[ He waits quietly when she walks out, though he can't say he expected this when she returns with the moon earring tied to the long red ribbon. His hand gently covers hers, but he doesn't actually say anything for a moment.
He kisses her.
It's a slow lean just in case she doesn't want it, because he knows she's still just as sad as he is. Maybe even more so. His hand doesn't let go though, instead it only twists to entwine their fingers, locking the earring between them. ]
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He kisses her.
It's a slow lean just in case she doesn't want it, because he knows she's still just as sad as he is. Maybe even more so. His hand doesn't let go though, instead it only twists to entwine their fingers, locking the earring between them. ]