"Not the only reason is good." She hoped that he enjoyed the act, at least a little bit.
Freya lightly kicked her feet as they dangled over the edge of the clif. It was a long ways down but she didn't think that either of them would fall, even sitting as they were and kissing. A soft huff of air exited her lips and she shook her head. "You make things sound so much easier than I think they are. I'm going to worry. I think worrying is a natural state for most females unless they don't care and I'm weirdly caring so." She lifted her shoulders in a short shrug, clearly not minding that she cared.
It was another really strange feeling; caring what someone thought. Freya never had before, she was never senselessly polite. She was just herself and while that person sometimes bent, she sometimes changed, she never tried to be more than she was. She clicked her tongue softly, listening to the sound echo in her head.
"I'm not really sure why you like me. I'm not anything great." Not as she was now, bisected by whatever the fuck this world was doing. She flexed her fingers and decided that it felt weird. She'd never felt uncomfortable in her own skin but she felt that now. Freya exhaled and closed her eyes again, trying to listen to the winds song, it felt so far away.
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Freya lightly kicked her feet as they dangled over the edge of the clif. It was a long ways down but she didn't think that either of them would fall, even sitting as they were and kissing. A soft huff of air exited her lips and she shook her head. "You make things sound so much easier than I think they are. I'm going to worry. I think worrying is a natural state for most females unless they don't care and I'm weirdly caring so." She lifted her shoulders in a short shrug, clearly not minding that she cared.
It was another really strange feeling; caring what someone thought. Freya never had before, she was never senselessly polite. She was just herself and while that person sometimes bent, she sometimes changed, she never tried to be more than she was. She clicked her tongue softly, listening to the sound echo in her head.
"I'm not really sure why you like me. I'm not anything great." Not as she was now, bisected by whatever the fuck this world was doing. She flexed her fingers and decided that it felt weird. She'd never felt uncomfortable in her own skin but she felt that now. Freya exhaled and closed her eyes again, trying to listen to the winds song, it felt so far away.