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Subject Post 12Subject: Re: Halo Lagi [Nozomi, Sagumi] Mon Dec 23, 2013 1:14 am
Her response was about what he expected and it brought a smile to his inverted face. Apparently, six millennia did not change a whole hell of a lot about his wife. Her answer was a classic Nozomi answer, in which her answer did not in fact answer a damn thing. Nothing she said was inaccurate, of course, he did tend to think on a smaller scale of things, if only because that was where he believed the small things where were the largest impact was possible, and he did have copious amounts of knowledge and experience to pass on to the younger generation. However, none of that was even remotely related to how he was going to accrue more students or how she was going to help him accomplish that. He loved her with the entirety of his being, but a people person she was not. She was more likely to build something to be a people person for her...which in retrospect might have been exactly what she had done. While he was sure that she meant for Hadelinde to be the assistant she promised, Sagumi knew her well enough to know that there were all sorts of ulterior motives behind each of her actions. She wasn’t the kind of person to abide by risk, even in love, and if Hadelinde wasn’t what he was going to use to keep him from infidelity, he was sure that there was something else that was waiting in the wings.
Before he could further inquire about the tin can’s duties in supervising Sagumi, the aforementioned tin can spoke and quickly righted Sagumi and put him on his feet. Sagumi’s eyebrow would raise and his head would tilt slightly to the side as he looked up at what Hadelinde used as a face, unsure if his new personal shell was getting snarky with him or if it was genuinely that clueless, Sagumi honestly would enjoy either one. It was difficult to tell from the tone of voice, Hadelinde’s voice effectively sounding like a little girl was trapped in a well...if the well was made of tin...and shaped like a can, but from what he could infer it seemed like she was blissfully ignorant to the reference he was making. Perhaps Nozomi was right, Hadelinde would be a great fit for him, he’d be too frustrated at her inability to grasp his humor to have any drive for sexual misconduct. She was a crafty minx indeed.
Before Sagumi could respond to his new caretaker, Nozomi was on the move and apparently time had not dulled her senses for knowing what Sagumi wanted. Of course, Sagumi’s mind functioned quite similarly to a perverted old man so deciphering what he wanted was not remotely difficult, but still, credit where credit is due. As she wrapped her arms and spun around him, not all that unlike she was using him as a makeshift stripper pole, Sagumi quickly wrapped his arms around his love, helping her keep her balance as her lips pressed against his, the man happily reciprocating the kiss, the feeling just as amazing and comforting as the previous one as his lips let her know just how much he adored her. As she broke away from him, a soft whimper of disappointment escaped him, not wishing her lips to depart from his, oxygen was irrelevant. She did know him in a way that no one else could though and she knew exactly what buttons to push to completely erode the miniscule amount of self-control that he did have. Her words also brought a smile to his face as he softly kissed her lips again.
“It fits you, all sorts of sexy, sweet, and creepy all rolled into one.”
He didn’t comment on the fact that he was inevitably going to put that to the test, simply because she challenged him and he was inherently a hyper competitive individual. Telling him that he couldn’t escape her vision, ignoring that he didn’t even sort of want to, would compel him to try simply because he was told he couldn’t. That didn’t really matter right now though, what did matter was that she had said the magic words and Sagumi’s mind was already on getting her to that bed and showing her that he had certainly not lost a step in the six thousand years that they had been apart. There was one small matter of horridly pressing import that he would need to take care of first though and as he held his wife in the air, her body pressing against his, the man’s neck craned to the side and very quickly whispered to his new robo-ssistant.
“Hold on to that idea, we’ll make a killing off of webcomics, I’m sure we can bring those back, people are desperate for crappy regurgitated humor.”
And with that, Sagumi swept her into the bedroom, really emphasizing his ability to open the giant door and close the distance from where they were standing to the bed in quite literally a few steps. Gently, he laid her down on the bed and gracefully crawled on top of her, a beaming, gently, and tender smile showing on his face as his hand found hers, their fingers gently locking and entwining together. He loved this woman with his mind, body, and soul and he intended to show that to her with every breath he took from here on out as his lips slowly descended upon hers, engaging her in a kiss that fully encompassed six thousand years worth of passion and would serve as an opening act to multiple lifetimes of happiness and a night full of ecstasy as the best night either of them had enjoyed in millennia would finally begin.