[oom] New Moon

[hell_in_highheels]

She's standing at the window, looking out over the Scottish landscape, watching the night sky.   The moon is new, and without the competing light, the stars are spectacular.  River kneels up on the window seat and touches the controls that bring the opacity down to zero.  Starlight isn't as bright as moonlight, but it's still enough that she can make out the horizon.  The landscape is stunning.

She settles back, sitting on her heels, arms crossed over her chest, hands rubbing her upper arms, smiling up at the night sky.

He said yes.

He said yes.




She can't help but wonder...  What comes next?

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[hell_in_highheels]

"True. Much as I hate to admit it."

She reaches up to remove the cloth, and touch the wound, gently exploring it. Suddenly, she's very glad he's human. There would be no bite from the 'wolf's teeth that would have been so -- delicate.

"This is good," she states, simply. "Either this infected me, or you're not transmissible."

Deitmar will probably be all smug when he finds out.

[captainryan.livejournal.com]

"Here's hoping it's the former," he says, leaning down to kiss her.

[hell_in_highheels]

There are no sweeter words he could have spoken in that moment.

She meets that kiss, tender and gentle, content to know that he is content.




And now? They wait.