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Gaia looked up slightly as he spoke to her, saying his words were true. She let up a small whine as he removed her glasses, not liking that she couldn't fully see. She nods slowly to his question. "I was scared to tell you before... I didn't know if it was too early or not..." She admits to him softly. She backed off his leg as he begun to crouch down to her level. She blinked to him slowly, scrunching her face in to a worried expression. "I just don't like people touching my back really..." She mumbles as she glanced away. She slowly takes a deep breath, and lets Kyran lay her on the couch, burying her face in the pillow a bit while gripping it in her hands at the same time. She glanced back at him with a pout as he whispered to her and touched her back. She was lightly blushing as she shook her head to his words about her scars being trials and molding her to whom she was and that he loved the way she was. Of course, her body was tense, but she buried her face in the pillow, waiting for him to stop kissing down her back. She felt embarrassed from her scars, and a little scared that she was actually showing someone the product of her growing up. As he started actually giving her a massage, she didn't know how to fully process it. Eventually, she did lose tension in her back the longer he went, turning her head lightly on the side. She closed her eyes softly, nearly asleep and fully relaxed by the time he finished.
A deep blush formed on her cheeks again as her burnt sienna eyes opened again to look at him. Her blush wasn't going down as he kissed her cheek, betting he'd feel the warmth of her blushing on her cheek. Slowly, she brought herself to sit up once again, holding the blanket to her chest. "Stay with me tonight." She mumbles as she reached out and pinched the sleeve of his shirt. "You still have alcohol in your system... and I don't trust you to go back to the tavern." She moved her hand to grip the sleeve now, making her mumbled request, more of a demand now. She glances over at the heart on the coffee table, even though her glasses weren't on her face for her to see it properly, as Kyran begun to mention it. "I'll be sure to keep it safe." She says as she looks up to him slowly. She was studying his blurry face for a moment, before she let go of his sleeve and lightly held her free arm up for him to pick her up. Her body felt too relaxed to move anymore than she already she had. "Up the stairs, and the room immediately in front of the stairs is my room..." She blushes a little. "Just... don't laugh at how it's set up already..." She mumbles to him softly. She glances away just as Noya jumped into her lap, expecting Kyran to pick them up together.
When he took her to her bedroom, he'd see that the bookshelves there would be mostly bare, except for the books he had given him and a few notebooks of unwritten stories. The room itself would be rather huge, and kind of empty except for her couch, dresser, and bed. The bed itself had white sheets and the canopy around it was a deep red. If Kyran noticed around the house while he traveled, her home had some rather expensive looking decoration, showing her liking for finer decorations for things, and she earned the jewel for most of it anyways, so why shouldn't she decorate her house with her fine lavishes?
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