[Athilea Majiri]

((Sorry again for the delay. Got a new computer and had a pretty busy weekend on top of that.))

She sighed softly as he stroked her cheek. Her eyes locked onto his and wide with surprise, she did not object though. Did she just press her cheek against his hand a little? She did, in fact. When he rested his forehead against hers she drew her eyebrows together again.

There was tension in the air that was almost tangible. She raised her own hand and placed it over his after a moment, "You..." She paused, the words did not want to come out. She felt a lump in her throat and butterflies in her stomach. "You have things you need to tend to as well. I will help you as well."

She bit her lower lip again as they stared into each others eyes. Then, without really thinking of what she was doing, she tilted her head and moved forward just a little. Her lips brushed against his briefly while her cheeks turned a pale red.