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Mmmkay, [ she says softly, nuzzling his cheek for a moment before she moves to settle down against the bed.] I'm glad you came.

[ He snuggles down with her, fitting their bodies together with a soft sigh.

~~That's what she said.~~ ]

Me too. I missed you tonight.

[ ~~bahahaha~~

She closes her eyes with her own soft sigh.] I'm sorry I didn't go. I was so tired from work and it didn't seem like something I'd like, I guess. [ It's a good thing she hadn't gone, honestly. Their night would have ended up a lot different and probably require some serious therapy hours on Betty's part.]

That's okay. There'll be more concerts.

[ She's right about it probably not being her thing and honestly, a part of him is glad she wasn't there - she may say that she's all for the Serpent lifestyle, but he wonders if she would be if she lived in it full time. Tonight... it was pretty extreme. ]

[ Someday she'll prove it to him, that she's meant to be by his side, no matter the circumstance. If she knew he had doubts, she'd do whatever she could to prove to him that she can handle herself. Serpent lifestyle feels like nothing compared to being stalked by a serial killer. ]

I'll go to the next one, promise.

[ The difference there is, perhaps, that the Serpent lifestyle is something he's chosen, something he thrives in, not a horrible situation to survive. Comparing the two is... well. Not the best, in his eyes. ]

Okay. We'll go together. [ He gives her another sleepy kiss, slowly drifting off. It's been a long night. ]

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