[ He sets her down gently, easily. He leans a little so he can kiss her forehead, moving a hand gently over her hair. He doesn't seem to mind the gentle, easy touches from her that almost feel like they're second nature. There's something to appreciate about just doing something because you wanted to at that time, with little hesitation. If anything, his smile is clear indication that he seems to like this. ]
That's good. It was a risk I wanted to take.
[ And he figures she'd have said something at the time, but he's still glad he knows that she doesn't. ]
I think I agreed to help with some dishes, yeah?
[ As much as he'd like to just stand here and give and get kiss upon kiss -- He did offer. ]
Oh, well... I suppose I don't mind if you want to take more. Risks, that is. Um. With me.
[Help.
Red to the roots of her hair she turns away and busies herself with the sink, still feeling the tingle on her lips where his had touched. Or-- where she'd touched his, because she'd really been making all the moves up there hadn't she. The thought sends a little tingle up her spine.]
Yes, the dishes. I'll hand them over so you can dry them, then just stack them on the side.
[And then she plunges her hands into the water, keeping her head down so he - hopefully - can't see how red she's gone.]
[ She's blushing. And it...looks nice on her. He could almost sit and watch her her with that flush. Of course, for him, it'd probably be better called admiring instead of watching. He takes the towel, glancing sideways at her so he can help doing as he was initially instructed, helping dry the dishes, and going to be careful about it all since he doesn't want to make mistakes. ]
I think I'd...like to take more risks with you.
[ He already feeling a small bit bolder by the suggestion. He's pretty happy, and it's clear on his face. ]
I'm --
[ He focuses on his plate. ]
I've never really been interested in someone before. So for me -- I'm still...
[She doesn't want to source too much of what she thinks she knows about Hypnos from the myths she's read about him. It seems like a disservice, when his personality is just so much more than the stories she's heard.
As they're stood next to one another, she gently bumps her shoulder into his arm.]
I've... been interested, but it never went very far. [Jane chews her lip for a moment after she admits that, then looks up at him with a bright smile.]
Really. I think because it'd take someone pretty special to catch my eye. I've always known I had a very long time to figure myself out, so I guess I'm taking my time.
[ He says the words so easily and freely. He chuckles a little at it. ]
I think mortals should be interested and experience things.
[ He doesn't harp on the fact that it's because they have less time - but that's part of it. ]
It's okay. Just know that I want to do my best and right by you. And if you think I've messed up, it's okay to tell me. I'm not a god who holds grudges. At least not for long.
[She passes him another plate to try off as she thinks about what she's saying. Jane doesn't think it's going to be insulting, but still...]
I'm not really thinking of you as a god at all.
[With the plate handed over she picks up a glass and dunks it into the water, washing that too.] It feels very big to me, to think about that, and... I think I'd prefer to know you as a person.
[But she has a feeling that other people may not see him that way if they know his background, and she supposes... she just wants to reassure him that she has no intentions of treating him like a god.
Though she thinks that he's quite happy with that.]
[ How is he meant to react to such a compliment. Well, he smiles, blushes a little, and he feels words catch in his throat for a minute. He glances towards her. If he had his hoodie, he think he might try to disappear into it. ]
I -
[ He's trying. ]
Thank you. I think I believe it most when you say it.
[ She's so honest. And to be honest, he's not deflecting - so it's a step. ]
I think you're pretty great. And I feel really lucky. I mean, you could spend time with anyone, but you're here with me.
[She does notice that he doesn't deflect her compliment. She had called him out on it rather bluntly before and it does warm her a little to realise that he'd listened. He deserves to hear nice things, she thinks, and to be able to believe them when he hears them without trying to make a joke out of it.
Jane hands him up the last plate and drains the water from the sink, then grabs a towel of her own to dry her hands.]
There, that's all done. Um... would you like something to drink? We can sit down and talk.
[ He's gentle when he dries the plate, and quietly wipes and pats it dry to ensure that it is fully dried and watches her for a moment as he does. It's hard to resist, though. And he's sure he'll slip up sometime, but the moment has passed without flaw so he can be happy about it for now. ]
Oh - yeah. Thanks. I'd like to sit and talk. But if I get too bothersome, just tell me to go away. It always works with me.
[ Far be it for him to overstay his welcome in her house. ]
It's not awful. It just means you're done with my company today!
[ Maybe it's that he doesn't mind being told when his company is no longer desired. He considers that it's just a him thing, in general. But if someone is sick of his company, he figures the best thing to do is be honest about it!
He follows her, and then when offers, takes a seat right next to her. ]
Anytime you'd like.
[ He'd probably follow her wherever she wanted to go. ]
I'm sure I'll be far more polite about it when I want you to leave. [She tells him with a fond roll of her eyes. When they're seated, she eyes the space left between them and then moves into it, sitting close by his side.
It makes her skin tingle to be so close by him, but she's in a mood to push her own boundaries at the moment (as if she hadn't done that already).]
... By the way.
[Jane clears her throat softly, leaning her shoulder against his arm.]
You might kiss me any time you like. I won't mind at all.
[ It gives him butterflies, having her sit that close to him. He's happy to have her nearby and in his bubble because she's -- well, she's Jane. He likes her. He's going on another date with her. It's exciting. She says it and only about half of his brain processes the words and he flushes a little at them. ]
Oh? Can I?
[ He's -- going to have to do that, then, he thinks. He's not great at taking initiative, and never has been. He's always just gone with things to see how they go. But seeing Jane's face makes him want to kiss her. He wants to be close to her. He likes her. She's helped motivate him in some ways, too. ]
I'll have to, then. So you must be someone who likes surprises.
[She does flush pink when she says that, but it comes out quite boldly regardless. She likes to be kissed, so surprised that happen to be kisses shouldn't be too bad at all.]
That is, I should say, I like being kissed by you.
[Because she can't just let it go without making him more embarrassed about the entire scenario.]
[ He's not sure what to say to that. She kicked up her ability to fluster him a few notches, didn't she. He'll probably never fully get used to the idea that someone as great as her likes him. And now that she likes being kissed by him. Part of him hopes to not ever get fully used to it. He hopes she's always able to make him blush and fluster a little with her compliments.
Maybe he'll get used to it without making a joke. He's not now. ]
Well...I like kissing you. And I am going to try and I mean that.
[Jane's turn to fluster, though not because of anything Hypnos said and rather because of her own sudden evaluation of just what she'd been saying to him. How had she managed to be so--?
But no. No, she's not going to think like that. This isn't 1912. This isn't even England. She can... do what she likes.]
I suppose I am as well, but... I thought it was important for you to know that you don't need to ask me for permission.
[ He was going to sincerely try but he doubted he'd do it right, right away. It was hard to imagine him doing it successfully right away. It's not that he's shy or doesn't want to kiss Jane... well, basically all the time, it's that his confidence in everything is gradually getting better.
And with that, he thinks he'll be more confident with her, too. ]
And I'm glad - I mean that you want to. Or like -- me to.
[ He sounds unusually awkward. ]
Thanks for telling me that it's okay. I'd probably ask you every time otherwise.
[She thinks it's very sweet that he would ask every time, but if she hadn't told him now she would soon have told him in the future that he didn't need to do that. Though where she comes from it might have been expected, if they even kissed at all.
Ah, what a freeing thing it is to be away from such a stuffy time period! Why was she worrying about it?]
You know... [And there's something in the tone of her voice that should warn him another tease is coming.] I don't think I've ever seen you blush quite so much.
[ Don't call him out like this, Jane! His face lights up even more when she mentions it and he goes suddenly quiet. It's as if he's trying to find the right words to respond to her with. Usually, when someone teases him, he returns it. And he doesn't feel inclined to do so yet. He huffs out a sigh and shakes his head. ]
I don't usually blush.
[ He makes a face. ]
It's a Jane special talent - making me blush, apparently.
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That's good. It was a risk I wanted to take.
[ And he figures she'd have said something at the time, but he's still glad he knows that she doesn't. ]
I think I agreed to help with some dishes, yeah?
[ As much as he'd like to just stand here and give and get kiss upon kiss -- He did offer. ]
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[Help.
Red to the roots of her hair she turns away and busies herself with the sink, still feeling the tingle on her lips where his had touched. Or-- where she'd touched his, because she'd really been making all the moves up there hadn't she. The thought sends a little tingle up her spine.]
Yes, the dishes. I'll hand them over so you can dry them, then just stack them on the side.
[And then she plunges her hands into the water, keeping her head down so he - hopefully - can't see how red she's gone.]
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I think I'd...like to take more risks with you.
[ He already feeling a small bit bolder by the suggestion. He's pretty happy, and it's clear on his face. ]
I'm --
[ He focuses on his plate. ]
I've never really been interested in someone before. So for me -- I'm still...
[ His voice trails off in a poor explanation. ]
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[She doesn't want to source too much of what she thinks she knows about Hypnos from the myths she's read about him. It seems like a disservice, when his personality is just so much more than the stories she's heard.
As they're stood next to one another, she gently bumps her shoulder into his arm.]
I've... been interested, but it never went very far. [Jane chews her lip for a moment after she admits that, then looks up at him with a bright smile.]
I'm still figuring it out, too.
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[ He says the words so easily and freely. He chuckles a little at it. ]
I think mortals should be interested and experience things.
[ He doesn't harp on the fact that it's because they have less time - but that's part of it. ]
It's okay. Just know that I want to do my best and right by you. And if you think I've messed up, it's okay to tell me. I'm not a god who holds grudges. At least not for long.
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[She passes him another plate to try off as she thinks about what she's saying. Jane doesn't think it's going to be insulting, but still...]
I'm not really thinking of you as a god at all.
[With the plate handed over she picks up a glass and dunks it into the water, washing that too.] It feels very big to me, to think about that, and... I think I'd prefer to know you as a person.
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I like that.
[ He says it so simply. ]
I mean, I am well - Just a person.
[ Sure, he's a person who has stories and myths and things attached to his name. But here? He's just a person. He's some guy with a crush on a girl. ]
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[But she has a feeling that other people may not see him that way if they know his background, and she supposes... she just wants to reassure him that she has no intentions of treating him like a god.
Though she thinks that he's quite happy with that.]
And I think you're a delightful person.
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I -
[ He's trying. ]
Thank you. I think I believe it most when you say it.
[ She's so honest. And to be honest, he's not deflecting - so it's a step. ]
I think you're pretty great. And I feel really lucky. I mean, you could spend time with anyone, but you're here with me.
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Jane hands him up the last plate and drains the water from the sink, then grabs a towel of her own to dry her hands.]
There, that's all done. Um... would you like something to drink? We can sit down and talk.
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Oh - yeah. Thanks. I'd like to sit and talk. But if I get too bothersome, just tell me to go away. It always works with me.
[ Far be it for him to overstay his welcome in her house. ]
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[Jane shakes her head and ushers him out of the kitchen to the adjoining room, where she sits down on the couch and gently pats the spot beside her.]
Come and sit with me.
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[ Maybe it's that he doesn't mind being told when his company is no longer desired. He considers that it's just a him thing, in general. But if someone is sick of his company, he figures the best thing to do is be honest about it!
He follows her, and then when offers, takes a seat right next to her. ]
Anytime you'd like.
[ He'd probably follow her wherever she wanted to go. ]
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It makes her skin tingle to be so close by him, but she's in a mood to push her own boundaries at the moment (as if she hadn't done that already).]
... By the way.
[Jane clears her throat softly, leaning her shoulder against his arm.]
You might kiss me any time you like. I won't mind at all.
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Oh? Can I?
[ He's -- going to have to do that, then, he thinks. He's not great at taking initiative, and never has been. He's always just gone with things to see how they go. But seeing Jane's face makes him want to kiss her. He wants to be close to her. He likes her. She's helped motivate him in some ways, too. ]
I'll have to, then. So you must be someone who likes surprises.
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[She does flush pink when she says that, but it comes out quite boldly regardless. She likes to be kissed, so surprised that happen to be kisses shouldn't be too bad at all.]
That is, I should say, I like being kissed by you.
[Because she can't just let it go without making him more embarrassed about the entire scenario.]
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Ah -
[ He's not sure what to say to that. She kicked up her ability to fluster him a few notches, didn't she. He'll probably never fully get used to the idea that someone as great as her likes him. And now that she likes being kissed by him. Part of him hopes to not ever get fully used to it. He hopes she's always able to make him blush and fluster a little with her compliments.
Maybe he'll get used to it without making a joke. He's not now. ]
Well...I like kissing you. And I am going to try and I mean that.
[ But -- ]
I'm still getting used to the idea.
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[Jane's turn to fluster, though not because of anything Hypnos said and rather because of her own sudden evaluation of just what she'd been saying to him. How had she managed to be so--?
But no. No, she's not going to think like that. This isn't 1912. This isn't even England. She can... do what she likes.]
I suppose I am as well, but... I thought it was important for you to know that you don't need to ask me for permission.
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[ He was going to sincerely try but he doubted he'd do it right, right away. It was hard to imagine him doing it successfully right away. It's not that he's shy or doesn't want to kiss Jane... well, basically all the time, it's that his confidence in everything is gradually getting better.
And with that, he thinks he'll be more confident with her, too. ]
And I'm glad - I mean that you want to. Or like -- me to.
[ He sounds unusually awkward. ]
Thanks for telling me that it's okay. I'd probably ask you every time otherwise.
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[She thinks it's very sweet that he would ask every time, but if she hadn't told him now she would soon have told him in the future that he didn't need to do that. Though where she comes from it might have been expected, if they even kissed at all.
Ah, what a freeing thing it is to be away from such a stuffy time period! Why was she worrying about it?]
You know... [And there's something in the tone of her voice that should warn him another tease is coming.] I don't think I've ever seen you blush quite so much.
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I don't usually blush.
[ He makes a face. ]
It's a Jane special talent - making me blush, apparently.
[ It was too easy for her. ]