#anywhere

She gently strokes her fingertips over his face, brushing his hair back from his brow, tracing an ear tip. "More," she echoes. "More is good."

A shy smile. "More." He murmurs before kissing her again.

The sweet, soft kiss slowly becomes hungrier...for more....

August is fully on board with this, abandoning the touch of her skin only to reveal his own.

The previous fear is forgotten. Indeed, the rest of the world is forgotten, falling away as they focus only on each other.

The sealed paper on the desk will be delivered to the jeweler the next day, for rings that will bear not only their own design elements but those of the Dreaming as well. Meanwhil..... fade to black.