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She tugs him right up, giggling at him the whole time, "/Hi/, trouble," she hums, fingers going through his hair, admiring the slight curl to his lockes. "I slept good... you keep me nice and warm, that helps."
Initially she's quietly startled, only because she didn't hear him appear, but she pauses, her heart racing.
"Warden—are you alright?" She muttered, stepping in closer.
Lili was barely awake, giggling brightly when his lips meet her stomach.
"Steve—!" She yelps, pushing on his head, "That tickles, stoppit—!"
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nuzzling and blowing raspberries against her belly and ribs, arms looped loosely around her so she can’t escape.
She was taking the time to portion out leftovers into containers for later. The moment they were put away, she was coming up behind him and wrapping her arms around his waist, giving his arm a playful nibble.
"Lookit you.. practically domesticated~"
She wasn't sure what to expect, but when he leans in she freezes, feelijg electricity pour into her body.
Lilith gasps against him, fingers tangling into the fabric of his shirt as the memories flood her. It's painful, to the point she flinches away, holding her head and 》
》wincing. There's a soft cry as she stumbles, taking in hundreds of years of memories all within a matter of seconds, her life before clashing with her life now. And when it's over, she's on the ground, dazed, confused, and feeling more like herself and less at the same time.》
She notices the pain behind his smile, her head tilting at him again and her body seemingly to vibrate just by being in close proximity.
"You seem very sure that you can," she huffs a little playful, "Alright—I will let you *try*. But if I remember nothing, I'm sorry》
Lilith seems to miss the contact instantly, her brows tucking in confusion as he speaks.
"I'm—I think you have me confused for someone else. I have no memory of you."
Lilith doesn't shy away from his hand, even if instinct says she should. Her eyes go wide instead, mouth hung slightly open, "You say that so—formally. Like we've met before but we—haven't—have we?"
She tilts her head up at him, eyes wide and a littke starlight glimmer within them, "I want to understand you," she whispers, so gentle, so sincere, "I want to know what has me pulled so tightly toward you..."