so Snezhnaya has always been my home. Though I do have to travel sometimes for the bank's business..." he trailed off, because them both staring at each other wouldn't get them anywhere. "So... what would you like to do, Rosalyne?"

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He could feel how warm she was growing and he knew of her pyro powers, so he hoped she wasn't about to burst into flames. It seemed they were at an impasse, and he wasn't sure whether to push forward or back off, so he merely smiled. "My name is Feofan," he replied, "Feofan Sergeyevich Veksel,

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He squeezed back, gently, and nodded. He was glad she could understand his feelings, even if was hard for her to accept or return them. He was able to say his piece, at least. It was enough.

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“Well, you could say I’m drunk with affection.” He lowers his hands and moves it closer to her torso, wrapping his arms around his waist as he stares at her directly. “Your eyes shine so differently in this light.”

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