Who: Cidolfus Telamon & Benedikta Harman. Status: Closed. Where: The Roost, The Farplane. What: Cid and Benedikta move to a new house in the Roost. Event stuff later. Warnings: The usual. :)
[The Eikon's name stirs her aether, but she relaxes into his embrace, her chin dipping to rest on his arms at her shoulders. She presses a kiss to his wrist in thanks.]
[She had been so lost in thought that his little nip startles her, making her jolt a bit, the water splashing gently when she looks at him over her shoulder.]
I don't know.
[She pouts because she knows why he's saying that.]
[Of course, he wouldn't want to rush her. She does need to recover and he would definitely not want to push her, especially if she will need to mix in her aether.]
Perhaps in a week or so? See how you're faring by then.
[She does have a very bad habit of trying to run in the face of fear or failure, or destroy that thing completely, and she wants to do neither of these things. She wants to try... she just needs to find the courage to do so.]
A week seems a good amount. [A beat of silence as the water trickles when she moves to face forward again.] I... could attempt on my own, too.
[Her hands come up out of the water, scooping some along with it so that she can bring it over his arms, letting the warmth trickle over them before she chases it with the brush of her lips. She breathes out, sighing in her appreciation.]
Good... because I do not think I could do it alone...
[She might have tried to once, to hide her shame when she could not do it, but not anymore, and more importantly...]
And I want to be sure you are there when I do succeed.
[With a small hum of her own laughter, she reaches over for the bottle of soap and squeezes some into her hands so that she can lather it over his arms as they're wrapped around her.]
I wished to impress you. The approval of the man you admire is a powerful thing.
[Of course, that is no secret now. Nor does she need to try so hard to impress him as she once did.]
Though, would you be able to catch me if I did so now?
[Knowing what he does now, it does make everything she did even cuter. Well, he always thought it cute, and perhaps it was that eagerness in her wanting to impress that helped plant the seeds that would develop into deeper feelings later. All before he even realized it.]
But catch you...what, if you flew off?
[A questioning look as he lets her take her turn to start washing him. He could move his arms, but he feels quite comfortable hugging her like this.]
[She shifts again, moving so that she is more sideways than with her back completely to him and she can work the soap into his shoulders now, her smile going soft.]
[She laughs, the sound soft against the splash of water as she rinses away some of the soap on his arms.]
So long as you break my fall.
[With a squeeze of more soap into her hand, she starts to work on his chest, scrubbing away the day's dirt from his neck and working down, her eyes lingering again on the scar that peeks out from the surface.]
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I... want to try it again soon.
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We can, perhaps in a few days if the weather is good. Can go to our little island if you wish.
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Mm, that would be nice, but... maybe a little longer...?
[Here she goes, trying to put it off again, but she really does want to do it. It will just take a bit before she feels fully ready to try again.]
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And how much is a "little" longer, hm?
[A small nip to her skin, knowing very well that while she should have proper time, she has a nasty habit of avoiding things.]
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I don't know.
[She pouts because she knows why he's saying that.]
We did just help vanquish a god today...
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[Of course, he wouldn't want to rush her. She does need to recover and he would definitely not want to push her, especially if she will need to mix in her aether.]
Perhaps in a week or so? See how you're faring by then.
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A week seems a good amount. [A beat of silence as the water trickles when she moves to face forward again.] I... could attempt on my own, too.
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If you feel sure about it. I have to do my own practice still, too.
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You still wish to fly?
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Why wouldn't I? I may not be a flyer like you can be, but I enjoyed my time up there.
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[A fond smile as she turns to face forward again, more of that tension easing out of her shoulders.]
But we could practice together. That field behind our house ought to be a fine enough place for that...
[It's private, and not far. For practice, she thinks it would work.]
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That would work, aye. Plenty of space even beyond it.
[They really do have a rather large "backyard" in that sense.
But even though she's turned away, he still smiles and hugs her, his lips once again near her ear as he speaks in a quieter, softer voice.]
Whatever you want to do. I'll support you either way.
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Good... because I do not think I could do it alone...
[She might have tried to once, to hide her shame when she could not do it, but not anymore, and more importantly...]
And I want to be sure you are there when I do succeed.
[She wants to share that joy with him.]
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[Even if she did manage on her own first, as long as he's the first person she shows it to he would be happy.
But he does chuckle a little as he reminisces for a moment.]
It does remind me of when you were first learning things and would rush to find me when you mastered a skill to show off.
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I wished to impress you. The approval of the man you admire is a powerful thing.
[Of course, that is no secret now. Nor does she need to try so hard to impress him as she once did.]
Though, would you be able to catch me if I did so now?
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[Knowing what he does now, it does make everything she did even cuter. Well, he always thought it cute, and perhaps it was that eagerness in her wanting to impress that helped plant the seeds that would develop into deeper feelings later. All before he even realized it.]
But catch you...what, if you flew off?
[A questioning look as he lets her take her turn to start washing him. He could move his arms, but he feels quite comfortable hugging her like this.]
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[She'd rather he didn't move his arms as she continues to inch up further past his elbows, hugging them closer around her as a result.]
If I flew to you. Why in the world would I fly off?
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Seems I'm so used to chasing after you, I misunderstood completely.
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[She shifts again, moving so that she is more sideways than with her back completely to him and she can work the soap into his shoulders now, her smile going soft.]
I don't mind a little chasing once in a while...
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[A light, playful gleam in his eyes as he watches her for a moment.]
But in answer to your earlier question, I would always be able to catch you.
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Even when we are both old and gray and our bones have started to rattle?
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Even then. Just might end up more on my back when I do.
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So long as you break my fall.
[With a squeeze of more soap into her hand, she starts to work on his chest, scrubbing away the day's dirt from his neck and working down, her eyes lingering again on the scar that peeks out from the surface.]
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[Unaware of where her gaze goes, he just continues to quietly chuckle as he tries to imagine this.]
Maybe you'll need to be the one to catch me.
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You are too heavy.
[As she slaps some thick bubbly soap against both his cheeks.]
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ππ fin.