Mixed Muses: The Morning After

[thefirststark]

He wakes up.  In a strange bed.

It takes a moment to remember where he is.  And who he's with.

As he gets his bearings, he smiles to himself and looks over at Alisa.

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[invisi_cipher]

She smiles at his reasoning, and tilts her head up. "I'm not ashamed or afraid of who I am," she says. "But proud is still a work in progress."

[thefirststark.livejournal.com]

"OK, that's fair." Pause. "I hope I don't sound like one of your teachers when I talk this way." It might not be good to be reminded of the age difference.

[invisi_cipher]

"No, you don't. You're much more interesting than they are." She rocks up onto her toes and kisses him, smiling comfortably.

[thefirststark.livejournal.com]

He returns the kiss, under the sunny November sky.

[ooc: fade?]

[invisi_cipher]

[ooc: absolutely. I'm happy with it; what about you?]