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His touch was terrible gentle as he brushed her hair back, saying nothing.
"Only when I want to look pretty," she joked.
Sariel frowned. "We really should wait."
She shrugged nonchalantly.
He brushed her hair back gently, looking tired. "I'm so sorry I let this happen."
She gave a smile. "You're welcome."
He tilted his head.
"Oh, nothing."
He sighed, obviously nervous. "I love you so much."
She looked thoughtful for a moment before taking the flower in her hair and carefully putting it in his lapel. "There. Perfect."
"Because I'm not Zad."
She said nothing, watching him observantly.
He sat up as well, obviously worried about her. "Of course, Eden.
"Did you want one?"
"I can't prove his feelings."
"Nothing."
He whimpered slightly, looking over. "Yeah?"
"Normally I would.. But not this time."
"But I'm not."
