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— 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛 @MalignCommander
The faint, acrid tang of blood and burned ozone still clung to Velian’s form as he fumbled for his code cylinder; carelessly jamming the thing into the receiver, the door hissing open a heartbeat later and bathing the Chiss in the +
something in the apartment.
Taking a deep breath, Velian allowed his eyes to narrow as he straightened, his posture sharpening into that of a predator scenting prey.
He hadn’t expected company.
Then he noted the scent of…
Something warm. Alive.
A familiar smell, come to+
greet him home , one he hadn’t taken note of at first over the reek of blood and ozone that still clung to him.
Yet it was unmistakable all the same.
“Didn’t keep you waiting, did I, @MalignCommander?”
“Likewise.”
He commented cooly, planting himself on the edge of his desk within arms reach of her.
“You’re looking puzzled, Padmé. What’s on your mind?”
He resisted the urge to offer her a drink.
In truth he’d be drinking too much since returning.
“More than enough.”
He told her after her compliments.
They made him smile more.
They made him smile that true smile, a look reserved for so very few — the thing that made her part of the elite little club with only a handful of members.
He had to show his appreciation+
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and so he, setting the bottle aside, took one of her hands and kissed along the knuckles, looking up at her.
“Stay the night why don’t you? Or, Hm, till the sun comes up?”
Not a question.
Not really.
An offer always open to her.
One she’d accepted walking in.
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He’d have to suppress a laugh at that.
Oh a deep, long laugh it would’ve been.
It was nice to see the other side being so damned effective.
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“That’s a word for it.”
He said, smoothing an arm around her waist and telling her she’d not be standing long.
The time considerably shortened when she leaned down and the corner of her lips was captured by his own when she pulled from the kiss.
“Xyrias.”
He allowed +
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