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[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Aeonus smiled a little, kissing her back.

[˩αƨт Ƨαcяαғιcɛ]

Yuki grinned and kissed his nose.

Damien smiled. "Good job."

[puppyeyez94]

He laughed and returned the kiss with a smile.

[Iilyda]

Aine turned the dagger over, and began dragging it across the stone on the other side. The drag and pull of sharpening her blade was relaxing, even lulling. She paused between strokes to rub her eyes tiredly, and then kept on sharpening.

[˩αƨт Ƨαcяαғιcɛ]

Damien layed back on one of the beds. He yawned.

Yuki blushed. She shivered. "It's getting cold. Wanna go inside?"

[puppyeyez94]

"Yes," he answered, standing up again with a slight smirk, half expecting her to pull him down again.

[Iilyda]

Aine looked over at Damien out of the corner of her eye, thinking of the comment he had made about his mother having died long ago. She leaned back against the wall, continuing to sharpen her dagger to the thinnest of edges. She was curious, but didn't know if she should ask. Aine rubbed her back, feeling how sore her wounds were. She supressed a yawn.

[˩αƨт Ƨαcяαғιcɛ]

Yuki smiled and grabbed his arm, but not to pull him down, it was to help herself up. Once she was standing, she took his hand and started walking.

Damien opened one eye and stared at her.

[puppyeyez94]

"It seems like you want to pull my arm off," he teased as he laughed softly, smirking at her teasingly and winking playfully. "Come on," he said, leading her in the house.

[Iilyda]

Aine paused. "Did you... did... I mean..." she faltered. She took a breath. "Did you... know your mother?" she asked quietly.