[Jane has quickly gained the impression that Hypnos has been, if not outright poorly treated, certainly ignored and overlooked. If not always, then at least for long enough to manifest these behaviours and reactions that show themselves so clearly when she says something nice about him or shows interest in him as a person.
It prods at a soft, tender part of her heart. Already, she feels that he is so deserving of every kind word she gives to him. She wouldn't give them if he wasn't.]
I think I can guess. [The flower does match her eyes, now she thinks about it.
Still buoyed up by his kinetic magic, she uses the arm draped over his shoulder to carefully move in closer to him. She almost pushes flush up against him, separated by barely enough of a gap to pass a hair through in some places, and her heart races.
Her fingers push into his hair again, curl, and lightly grip it.
And then, despite being so sure she would do it only once today, and once again against all propriety, she kisses Hypnos again.]
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It prods at a soft, tender part of her heart. Already, she feels that he is so deserving of every kind word she gives to him. She wouldn't give them if he wasn't.]
I think I can guess. [The flower does match her eyes, now she thinks about it.
Still buoyed up by his kinetic magic, she uses the arm draped over his shoulder to carefully move in closer to him. She almost pushes flush up against him, separated by barely enough of a gap to pass a hair through in some places, and her heart races.
Her fingers push into his hair again, curl, and lightly grip it.
And then, despite being so sure she would do it only once today, and once again against all propriety, she kisses Hypnos again.]