I Got You, Babe

Vanya had been trying to stay serious, giving him a stern look, but that hint of a smirk spread into a grin as he slid his hands over her, pulled her against him. Bounty hunter. She wanted to be angry at him - he had almost just died due to the very sort of things he’d be hunting - but he kissed her and thinking stopped entirely. She didn’t care to grab onto that coherence, it seemed to have become a habit to stop thinking when he touched her, started when they had very first met. And so, when he pulled away and asked her a question, she had to blink twice before she registered what he said. Her hands resting over his chest, she turned her head to look up at the building again, brows rising. ”I think I would,” she said, then turned back to him and brushed her lips to his. She smiled against his lips before she pulled back from him and out of his arms, turning towards the building. She reached the doors and looked over her shoulder at Ronin, and her eyes danced as she took him in. She had lost so much in this new word, and it struck her often how lucky she was she hadn’t lost him too. The father of her child. She grinned at him fully when something sparked in her chest. ”Freedom for me to fly as I please?” she asked him as it suddenly occurred to her that she had not shifted once since they arrived. She used to only fly around the ship, never wanted to show her shape to the world… but this wasn’t Northaven, was it? vanya i will leave a light on.