My dear heart, the sun would sooner lose its shine and the sea its tide.
[Is that a face? Are they making pictures with letters now??]
[Lorna spends far longer than is reasonable staring at her keyboard, wondering what key to press to make faces happen, before settling on an alternative.]
[Pretty soon, Lorna will have the pitter-patter of Anna's tiny tendril feet on the stone floor outside her room, and then she's barging right in and going over to wherever Lorna is sitting to curl up beside her and plant a big old kiss right on her cheek.]
[See, Lorna should have expected this considering she literally asked for it, but somehow Anna's affection always seems like a small, unprecedented miracle.]
[As such, she responds to that little kiss to the cheek with a giddy little laugh, unable to help her ears from fluttering in delight as though this was an entirely unprecedented surprise.]
[As usual, Anna can't help marveling over how absolutely adorable her girlfriend is at all times. Those ears! So cute, and soft...she can't resist moving her face over to bury a little kiss into one of Lorna's ears, too. She pulls back, and gives Lorna a mischievous grin.]
It just suits you so well! Considering you've got the cutest little hooves I've ever seen.
[Two kisses in one day? ? ? This is Too Much how can Lorna be expected to go on living now that she has experienced the Pinnacle of a good day.]
[Lorna laughs, her hands coming up as though to stop Anna from attempting a third smooch even though she has no intention of doing any such thing, should such an attempt actually be made.]
You speak as though you've ever seen them so closely.
[To emphasize her point, she gives her hooves a little shuffle, kicking them back and forth as though to pantomime a pony's trot. It ruffles her bed-sheets quite a bit in the process, but c'est la vie. ]
[Lorna had better behave, or she'll find herself on the receiving end of kiss #3 for the day. Well, it'll probably happen either way.
Anna giggles at the shuffling of hooves, and then flops backwards so she's laying end-to-end with Lorna, one of her tendrils sneaking around to wrap around the demon's ankles.]
I have now! And it's just as I thought—they're absolutely adorable.
[Lorna's nose crinkles, both at the compliment and the tendril snaking over her ankle, which she jokingly tries to shake off as though it were a stubborn stocking.]
I might agree with you, if they weren't such a dour color.
[Black fur, black horns, black wings and hooves - compared to Anna, who's colors are as bright and cheerful as she herself is, Lorna is as dull and drab as the sweepings from a fireplace.]
...Do you suppose they could be painted?
[The idea comes to her suddenly, out of nowhere, and certainly not at all because she's found herself staring at Anna's lovely fingernails again.]
[It seems like Anna's thought of an answer for everything, because she has. She truly admires every bit of Lorna, every bit of fur, every inch of hoof and wing and horn are as lovely to her as Lorna's fair skin and beautiful eyes.
Still, she glances up with wide eyes glittering in mischief at Lorna's idea, and her mouth splits into a grin as she sits up eagerly.]
Well, I don't see why not!
[She bounces on Lorna's bed a couple of times.] I have nail lacquer from Rohan, after all! And I bet it would look so cute!
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[She's 100% not sorry.]
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YOU WILL BE THE DEATH OF HER, ANNA. HER BLOOD WILL BE ON YOUR HANDS.]Would that I were a mirror, then your honeyed words would reflect back onto you, as well they should.
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[Is that a face? Are they making pictures with letters now??]
[Lorna spends far longer than is reasonable staring at her keyboard, wondering what key to press to make faces happen, before settling on an alternative.]
<3
(It's meant to be a heart.)
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[what the heck Lorna that's cute as shit]
it IS a heart! i see it!! that's so cute! you're lucky i don't come over there and kiss you right on your face just for being so cute!!!
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[WAS THAT TOO MUCH.]
[SHE FEELS LIKE MAYBE THAT WAS TOO MUCH.]
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[Pretty soon, Lorna will have the pitter-patter of Anna's tiny tendril feet on the stone floor outside her room, and then she's barging right in and going over to wherever Lorna is sitting to curl up beside her and plant a big old kiss right on her cheek.]
Hi, honeyhooves~
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[As such, she responds to that little kiss to the cheek with a giddy little laugh, unable to help her ears from fluttering in delight as though this was an entirely unprecedented surprise.]
You're altogether too fond of that name.
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It just suits you so well! Considering you've got the cutest little hooves I've ever seen.
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[Lorna laughs, her hands coming up as though to stop Anna from attempting a third smooch even though she has no intention of doing any such thing, should such an attempt actually be made.]
You speak as though you've ever seen them so closely.
[To emphasize her point, she gives her hooves a little shuffle, kicking them back and forth as though to pantomime a pony's trot. It ruffles her bed-sheets quite a bit in the process, but c'est la vie. ]
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Anna giggles at the shuffling of hooves, and then flops backwards so she's laying end-to-end with Lorna, one of her tendrils sneaking around to wrap around the demon's ankles.]
I have now! And it's just as I thought—they're absolutely adorable.
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I might agree with you, if they weren't such a dour color.
[Black fur, black horns, black wings and hooves - compared to Anna, who's colors are as bright and cheerful as she herself is, Lorna is as dull and drab as the sweepings from a fireplace.]
...Do you suppose they could be painted?
[The idea comes to her suddenly, out of nowhere, and certainly not at all because she's found herself staring at Anna's lovely fingernails again.]
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[It seems like Anna's thought of an answer for everything, because she has. She truly admires every bit of Lorna, every bit of fur, every inch of hoof and wing and horn are as lovely to her as Lorna's fair skin and beautiful eyes.
Still, she glances up with wide eyes glittering in mischief at Lorna's idea, and her mouth splits into a grin as she sits up eagerly.]
Well, I don't see why not!
[She bounces on Lorna's bed a couple of times.] I have nail lacquer from Rohan, after all! And I bet it would look so cute!