The Wait of the Wind
Jul 4, 2015 15:31:22 GMT -7
Post by Father 'Suke on Jul 4, 2015 15:31:22 GMT -7
[Continued from here to keep clogging at bay]
Fireworks for the night was a good description for this joyous time, definitely was something he was happy about and as the passions slowly lowered to a broil he was ever so much happier with Yoshi being there with him. It was a good idea that he found love with her, rather a better idea that he brought her along with him on this adventure. This day's events were bountiful, like a garden ripe for harvest, and the two of them were definitely tired from plucking at what they could today. From games to music to a photo booth, no doubt today could wear down anyways but the two of them had fun doing such things.
'Suke smiled while watching these “fireworks” of the sky and soon found himself with a sleeping beauty in his arms and a night air about them. He used his free hand to gather all their belongs and then once lifting Yoshi he carried her and the items all at once back to the hotel room. Its feeling more like home and that part wasn't exactly the best for him however they had a job to do, and no matter the terrible wait, no doubt it'd be rewarding in the end. With a smile however he kept walking to the room and then sat her in bed where he slept with her through the night, letting exhaustion take hold of him.
In the morning he awoke early, but did not move, in fact he merely held Yoshi close, letting the sleep she was still in allow for the comfort to welcome her into his circle. He kissed her forehead an kept a pleasant eye on her, watching with delight as he recalled their peace yesterday. He didn't want to leave, never. He wanted to be with her for as long as humanly possible and then even longer. It was what made his love ever so much more delightful between himself and her, for he loved her that much more. He stayed like that though, her in his arms almost like the position he was in while watching the meteors last night.