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[ten_of_swords]

The door to the bar closes behind them.

Ruin wraps his arms around Miniver's waist as they stand in the living room. It's tasteful -- furniture carefully chosen, colours ideal, and outside the massive, clear windows roars the green-blue ocean.

He nuzzles Miniver's neck, smiling wickedly against his skin, and murmurs, "Welcome home, darling."

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[song_tra_bong]

She kisses him back, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"So," she whispers against his mouth, "we okay?"

[ten_of_swords]

"I think that's up to you to say," he murmurs, looking at her from under his lashes.

[song_tra_bong]

She's quiet for a moment before answering.

"Then I say we're okay."

[ten_of_swords]

He slowly smirks.

"Okay enough for me to take liberties with your person?" he teases.

[song_tra_bong]

"Hmmm."

She tilts her head.

"Okay enough for you to try and we'll see how it goes."

[ten_of_swords]

Ruin chuckles and dips his head to her neck as he slowly backs her towards the bed.

"So I shall," he purrs.