It was too soon, there was too little time. He'd only just got her. It wasn't fair. His mind resorted back to an infant-like state (it sounded a lot like his sixth self) and whined loudly that he should have more time. He could see from her eyes she wanted to stay with him. And he wanted her to stay. That should've been enough.
The voice that actually spoke was calmer, more mature. "I should take you back, then."
Then, naturally, his body was controlled by actions that were neither mature nor whiny. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her again. Just once more. Old tradition and all that.
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Date: 2008-02-11 06:41 am (UTC)The voice that actually spoke was calmer, more mature. "I should take you back, then."
Then, naturally, his body was controlled by actions that were neither mature nor whiny. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her again. Just once more. Old tradition and all that.