[ Although he's made no effort to conceal his expression and the fondness for her that it holds, the mask does still obscure it, somewhat - but Ori is entirely unprepared, somehow, for what she's greeted with when he removes his mask. It's not as though he's never looked at her in this way. Far from it. But for just this moment the haze of this dreamscape, of him being somebody that she cannot be with by virtue of their houses - it stirs something in her heart and she finds her lips parted slightly at the sight of him.
Since he's removed his mask, her hand moves to cup his cheek as she returns the kiss and she finds herself leaning in even when he pulls away to speak, chasing the idea of having another. And then maybe another one after that. ]
I would never dream of being unfair to you, [ and she adds, with a smile: ] Master Diluc.
[ She pulls her hand away from his face, then, to loosen her mask around her face and letting it hang from her neck with the ribbons that fastened it to her head, allowing it to rest squarely on her collarbones before she looks back up at him, her eyes still full of wonder and awe at him. ]
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Since he's removed his mask, her hand moves to cup his cheek as she returns the kiss and she finds herself leaning in even when he pulls away to speak, chasing the idea of having another. And then maybe another one after that. ]
I would never dream of being unfair to you, [ and she adds, with a smile: ] Master Diluc.
[ She pulls her hand away from his face, then, to loosen her mask around her face and letting it hang from her neck with the ribbons that fastened it to her head, allowing it to rest squarely on her collarbones before she looks back up at him, her eyes still full of wonder and awe at him. ]