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hanna horváth
DURMSTRANG ALUM SOCIALITE FASHION DESIGNER
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played by Dez
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Jun 30, 2021 8:50:02 GMT -7
Post by hanna horváth on Jun 30, 2021 8:50:02 GMT -7
”The real world is boring. she pouted, eyebrows furrowing at the center of her forehead. ”Okay,” she agreed, hand reacting to Lyra clutching her beloved device. She didn’t want to admit it but handing it over gave her a sense of relief. Now she knew she wouldn’t reach out to him, or any other exes, scroll until her eyes bled, or do anything else destructive. Her eyes softened, threatening to spill tears any moment. ”Just…let me know if he looks at my stuff. It will tell you.” she said pathetically, feeling desperation well up inside her, but she took another sip of the whiskey to help with those thoughts. After the sip she smiled, ”Do ya have any cute friends?” she chimed with a devilish grin, more directed toward Rob but she was looking at Lyra.
Hanna couldn’t help but think Lyra seemed a little off but she blamed that on her spontaneous drop in. Her poor cousin probably wasn’t sure how to react in their sacred space.
Rob told her she could stay and Lyra followed the sentiment saying it would be like a sleepover. Hanna’s face brightened, already feeling better than she wouldn’t gave to go home alone tonight. She finished the remainig amber liquid in her glass, enjoying the warmth it provided her insides. ”Oh, thank you!!” she sprung into Lyra and nuzzled into her. ”Yes, just like the good o' days! I promise you won’t even know I’m here.” Hanna said, already feeling like that was a bit of a lie. The blonde always had a way of making an entrance or exit, it was a blessing and a curse.
EPKE ROBERTUS OPPEDYK Lyra Horváth
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EPKE ROBERTUS OPPEDYK
POTIONEER AT SLUG & JIGGERS BEAUXBATONS ALUM POTIONS MASTERY WEREWOLF ORDER OF MERLIN - SECOND CLASS
259 posts
played by ana
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Jul 1, 2021 7:20:38 GMT -7
Post by EPKE ROBERTUS OPPEDYK on Jul 1, 2021 7:20:38 GMT -7
As if on cue, Rob was there with the bottle of whisky, topping up the girls’ glasses. It was if he was an ever present, ever helpful spirit, drifting about and trying to make himself useful. He snorted with laughter at the vast differences between the two cousins, especially having heard how much Lyra adored Hanna. Hanna stage whispered to Lyra if she had any hot friends and Rob chuckled, leaning against the door frame. Lyra, initially so tense and on edge at the sudden arrival and intrusion of their bubble, was slowly relaxing, like coaxing a kitten out of hiding. Her eyes were bright and beautiful, and there was a certain glow to her that made him feel as if she were the very centre of the universe. It wasn’t far off. Rob thought through some of his friends, and frowned slightly. ”You into international pop sensations?” asked Rob, thinking of his good friend from school, Gus. ”My mate Gus just broke up with his girlfriend, perhaps you can comfort one another…” Rob mused thoughtfully.
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Lyra Horváth
OWNER OF 96th AT THE SHARD DURMSTRANG DROPOUT PROFESSIONAL DUELLIST WEREWOLF DUELING MASTERY
253 posts
played by Dra
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Jul 1, 2021 8:29:17 GMT -7
Post by Lyra Horváth on Jul 1, 2021 8:29:17 GMT -7
When Rob came to top up Lyra whiskey, she didn't protest, but she didn't really enthuse about it either. Rolling her eyes at Hanna she batted a hand through the air as if to swat her away "No I will be not checking your stuff to see if he's seen it or anything. Detox. It doesn't work like that Hanz.." With a more playful sigh, she sipped at her whiskey and looked between her and Rob again. Letting her eyes linger on Rob for a little longer she gave him a small secretive smile. She was glad he had been so welcoming to her cousin. Though she was pulled away from that thought fairly quickly when Hanna launched herself onto her and engulfed her for another cuddle. "It's ok Hannz. We're here for you." Giving her cousin's back a reassuring rub, she smiled softly and pulled back. Now her smile turned to a more awkward one. "Well, considering my two closest people in the world, and basically my only two friends are you two. No, I'm not much use in that aspect." Shrugging sheepishly she thought on it for a moment. "There's some people from the bar. But no, I wouldn't recommend them really..." Trailing off, she was glad Rob interjected. Even if it was an odd sort of suggestion. Gus, was Sienna's ex. Lyra wasn't aware he had also been Rob's friend on a stand alone basis, but then she supposed she didn't know everything about him just yet. "Yeah we could meet Gus for a drink or something.." she shrugged, looking down to her glass. She hadn't met Gus herself yet, but maybe it would be enough to occupy Hanna's mind for now. hanna horváthEPKE ROBERTUS OPPEDYK
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hanna horváth
DURMSTRANG ALUM SOCIALITE FASHION DESIGNER
100 posts
played by Dez
I'm 100% that b*tch, even when I'm crying' crazy
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Jul 1, 2021 21:49:11 GMT -7
Post by hanna horváth on Jul 1, 2021 21:49:11 GMT -7
Rob filled her glass again and Hanna thanked him graciously with a smile and nod of approval. Lyra found a guy who could hang and she was proud. She took another large mouthful, knowing it would be the end of her. Lyra admitted to not having many friends and she smiled sympathetically at her but it was meant to be more comical, ”Yeah, you’ve always been more of a Hermit.” she agreed tiredly, eyes beginning to become droopy as she breathed in deeply in through her nostrils. Hanna had done so much crying, she was mentally drained, if was a relief to have the comfort of her best friend by her side. Suddenly she felt like she could find some peace.
The lovebirds mentioned Gus, a 'pop sensation', which didn’t click in her head in that moment because she was exhausted. The blonde sank into Lyra's side as she nodded her head dreamily with a smile, ”Sure. He will do..” she sighed into a slumber, the half full whiskey glass still balancing in her hand as she fell asleep half sitting up. It had been a very long day.
EPKE ROBERTUS OPPEDYK Lyra Horváth
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Lyra Horváth
OWNER OF 96th AT THE SHARD DURMSTRANG DROPOUT PROFESSIONAL DUELLIST WEREWOLF DUELING MASTERY
253 posts
played by Dra
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Jul 5, 2021 6:35:05 GMT -7
Post by Lyra Horváth on Jul 5, 2021 6:35:05 GMT -7
With a quiet laugh, she smiled at Hanna's simple sentiment. "I wasn't always a hermit." Shrugging she gave another low laugh. "Anyway. I prefer the term nomad?"
It was ironic. She had always been a nomad really. Drifting from one place to another, with no real tie, and very little urgency. The only drive to get somewhat settle prior to a full moon so she knew where she could transform and be alone. Other than that there was nothing. Nothing permanent. Nothing worth it. Till there was Rob. Now there was Rob the drifting had come to an abrupt stop. There was no want or urgency to move on. She felt right here with Rob was where she wanted to be. Wen she wasn't with him, even on the healthier side of the full moon, there was an ache in her chest only he could soothe. Looking towards the kitchen where he had made he stood leaning against one of the counter tops, smiling at her now, she felt instantly at ease. Exhaling deeply, she felt Hanna match her sentiment and deflate beside her. "We'll organise something when we're off. But anyway-" Pushing Hanna up off her slightly, she moved to stand, and left her pretty much untouched glass of whiskey to the side. "Lets get you sorted for bed." Reaching for her hand, she pulled her up to stand, and waited for a second before giving Rob a look that clearly motioned she wanted him to sort of the rickety pull out bed while she held up her cousin. EPKE ROBERTUS OPPEDYK hanna horváth
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EPKE ROBERTUS OPPEDYK
POTIONEER AT SLUG & JIGGERS BEAUXBATONS ALUM POTIONS MASTERY WEREWOLF ORDER OF MERLIN - SECOND CLASS
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played by ana
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Jul 5, 2021 14:19:16 GMT -7
Post by EPKE ROBERTUS OPPEDYK on Jul 5, 2021 14:19:16 GMT -7
Rob watched Lyra and Hanna from a distance, wondering when the relationship between himself and Halo had changed. He didn't see her around as much anymore - it was just that their lives had drifted somewhat apart, even in the same city. He was glad she was keeping busy with work and all as well, but the way that Hanna and Lyra interacted was simply natural. He murmured that Gus, who was newly single and fancied a night out... every night... might be of interest to Hanna. After all, he was an international superstar. Girls liked that, right? At least Rob never had to worry about that sort of thing with Lyra. What they had went deeper.
So stuck in his musings, it took Rob a moment to realise that Lyra fixed him with a 'do-something' look. "Er," he muttered, then realised she wanted him to set up a bed for Hanna. "Oh right, I'll just erm..." His wand hung limply in his hand and he pointed it at the couch. It sprung out into a fold out mattress. "It's a bit knobby, but should do you right," said Rob to Hanna. "I'll get some linens." he dropped his wand on the kitchen table and slouched over to the closet, taking out some plain white sheets for the bed and quickly tucking them into the mattress. "This is very adult of us, isn't it? Having a pull out," said Rob, mostly to himself as he set two sparsely feathered pillows on the bed and tilted his head, admiring his work.
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hanna horváth
DURMSTRANG ALUM SOCIALITE FASHION DESIGNER
100 posts
played by Dez
I'm 100% that b*tch, even when I'm crying' crazy
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last online Apr 30, 2024 15:42:25 GMT -7
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Jul 5, 2021 22:47:02 GMT -7
Post by hanna horváth on Jul 5, 2021 22:47:02 GMT -7
Truth was, Lyra hadn’t always been a hermit. She became more reserved and closed off after being bitten, which was understandable. It was a hard time for her. Hanna and Lyra’s relationship was never the same after that whether they wanted to admit it or not.
Lyra mentioned getting the bed sorted and she could feel the bed being set up after she briefly stood up, with the assistance of Lyra. Her cousin was generously shorter but always made a great armrest. Rob was being very hospitable which didn't go unnoticed from Hanna, she was too tired to be bubbly about it at the moment. She collapsed onto it with a squeak after Rob commented that it may be a bit 'knobby'. The blonde smiled tiredly, ”No, it's perfect. Thank you, Rob, Thanks Ly..” she cooed, eyes closing again slowly. She couldn't fight the sleepiness now. "Jó éjszakát" she sighed 'goodnight' in Hungarian before drifting off into a deep and peaceful slumber.
EPKE ROBERTUS OPPEDYK Lyra Horváth
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Lyra Horváth
OWNER OF 96th AT THE SHARD DURMSTRANG DROPOUT PROFESSIONAL DUELLIST WEREWOLF DUELING MASTERY
253 posts
played by Dra
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Jul 6, 2021 13:14:55 GMT -7
Post by Lyra Horváth on Jul 6, 2021 13:14:55 GMT -7
Watching Rob fuss about getting the bed ready and doing something he really didn't need to do, made her warm and fuzzy inside in a way she had yet to experience. Not only did he provide for her, he provided for her family without question. Excellent. Nibbling on her lip and giving him a more subdued smile, she watched him and played her part in holding Hanna up. When the sofa bed was haphazardly completed, she swiftly deposited Hanna's sleepy ass in the bed; going so far to tuck her in and plant a peck on her hair. "Aludj jól és édes álmokat" After placing a glass of water on the side table, she followed Rob to pad away into their room. Leaning back against the door, she closed it firmly and visibly deflated with relief. Eyes now turning to meet Rob, she hesitated, not even sure where to begin. Eventually she took a breath and sheepishly smiled. "...So that's Hanna."EPKE ROBERTUS OPPEDYK hanna horváth
Aludj jól és édes álmokat : Sweet dreams and sleep well
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EPKE ROBERTUS OPPEDYK
POTIONEER AT SLUG & JIGGERS BEAUXBATONS ALUM POTIONS MASTERY WEREWOLF ORDER OF MERLIN - SECOND CLASS
259 posts
played by ana
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Jul 6, 2021 13:33:36 GMT -7
Post by EPKE ROBERTUS OPPEDYK on Jul 6, 2021 13:33:36 GMT -7
Rob nodded once. "Goodnight, Hanna," he said, before following Lyra in retreat to their bedroom. He stood in the centre of the room, casting his gaze about before he finally turned to Lyra. She had visibly relaxed, but still looked somewhat hesitant. Rob tilted his head - what did she have to worry about? It was strange to have someone come into their little bubble of solitude so rapidly, changing the dynamic of the couple, but Rob knew that underneath it all, it would always be him and Lyra. They were stronger together. "So it is indeed," said Rob stepping closer to Lyra and wrapping his arms around her. "She's... sunny," said Rob, not entirely certain how to word it.
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Lyra Horváth
OWNER OF 96th AT THE SHARD DURMSTRANG DROPOUT PROFESSIONAL DUELLIST WEREWOLF DUELING MASTERY
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played by Dra
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last online Apr 19, 2024 5:08:51 GMT -7
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Jul 6, 2021 13:47:04 GMT -7
Post by Lyra Horváth on Jul 6, 2021 13:47:04 GMT -7
Letting herself melt into his chest as she began to relax more and more, she gave him a small crooked smile. "She's my opposite I guess" Which was true. Hanna was tall, Lyra was short. Hanna was light features, Lyra dark. Hanna was over the top and dramatic in every way she could be, Lyra was much more stoic and subdued. Hanna was sunny and outgoing, Lyra was...not. With a quiet laugh, she lifted her head off his chest and glanced up at him. "I...I'm sorry Robbie. I didn't know she'd turn up. I really didn't expect that." And now she was reflecting on it, she really wasn't sure how she felt about the whole thing. Brushing it aside, she went in for a cuddle again. "Thank you though, for letting her stay. And for not laughing at her. I know she can be...well...a lot..." giving him a subdued smirk she released another breath she hadn't realised she had been holding, and then nodded as if to reassure herself somewhat. EPKE ROBERTUS OPPEDYK
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EPKE ROBERTUS OPPEDYK
POTIONEER AT SLUG & JIGGERS BEAUXBATONS ALUM POTIONS MASTERY WEREWOLF ORDER OF MERLIN - SECOND CLASS
259 posts
played by ana
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Jul 8, 2021 4:29:16 GMT -7
Post by EPKE ROBERTUS OPPEDYK on Jul 8, 2021 4:29:16 GMT -7
As the tension eased out of his mate, Rob felt himself relax more and more as well. He hadn't realised that something had coiled within him, holding his organs and muscles in a lock until holding Lyra eased him. He hummed a reply, simply enjoying the silken feeling of her hair beneath his fingers. "Don't apologise," said Rob at once, shifting so that he could look Lyra fully in the face. "You never have to apologise for this sort of shit you can't predict, you know? Like, if Jitske turned up on our doorstep I'd be like... what the hell are you doing here, but also I don't like her as much as you like Hanna. So different. But still... she's family. And you're mine. So... yeah, there's nothing to apologise for," he finished rather lamely.
With a chuckle, Rob shook his head. "She is definitely different. I've never seen someone so... I dunno, up themselves? But not? I don't know. I don't really understand," he replied. "Up themselves sounds bad. I don't mean it in a bad way. Just obsessed with their image, I guess," said Rob with a frown. "If you were like that I suppose I would be singing a different tune though, hey?" asked Rob with a wry smile, dropping a kiss onto her forehead.
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Lyra Horváth
OWNER OF 96th AT THE SHARD DURMSTRANG DROPOUT PROFESSIONAL DUELLIST WEREWOLF DUELING MASTERY
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played by Dra
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Jul 8, 2021 6:00:05 GMT -7
Post by Lyra Horváth on Jul 8, 2021 6:00:05 GMT -7
For a moment, her thoughts sat on this mystery Jitske person. First mentioned by Rob when they had first met, noting that they weren't all that close. Confirmed by Heleen, and now here was Rob saying the same again. She wondered would she ever meet her. She had a picture of her in her mind of course, but people often didn't match up to her expectations of them. Instead she simply nodded at Rob's sentiments, unsure of what else to say.
That was until they rounded into something else, an opinion of Hanna she knew to be surely true. Again she nodded, giving a quiet giggle. As she thought about what he was saying, she lifted her hand to his chest and began to trace random shapes with her fingers. "I used to be like that Robbie. We were quite a duo, me and Hanna. We-" Cutting herself off there was a sudden change in her demeanour as she paused to think through her next words carefully. Clearing her throat before she went on to steady herself and gather her thoughts she rested on his chest. Taking a sharp breath in, her tone over her next few words was carefully measured and pressured in certain places to force a calmness.
"We were out the night I was bitten. In Hungary. We'd snuck out to meet a group of people. Mostly boys. I hadn't wanted to really go because it was already the third night out in a row and I was tired and cranky. But Hanna convinced me. Said it'd make us look cool. Good enough for me I guess. I was obsessed with what people thought of me.." With a pause she let him digest those words, grateful for the fact that she was lying against his chest and didn't have to directly look at him. "Turned out to be a fun night. We were coming home down the country roads from the bonfire, after stupid drinking. Walking just the two of us. It was dark and we weren't far from home it was fine. But we felt the air shift, it was weird. We tried to laugh it off and keep going. But then we realised we were under attack. Hanna ran, with her damned long legs she got far.." With an almost bitter laugh she recounted it. "I was a duelling champion in school, and in back alley duelling. Every summer I would beat people that had like, ten years on me somehow. Drunk and overly confident I whipped out my wand and thought I could stun them or something I don't know. It didn't work obviously-" With another sharp breath, she recommenced tracing her fingers over his chest again. "Thankfully we weren't far from home. They found me before I bled out and died...and....yeah..." Now feeling stupid for over sharing, her cheeks flushed and she closed her eyes, not wanting to see whatever judgement he held.
"It changed me obviously. Don't care about image so much anymore. I guess Hanna still does though" She finished off rather drily.
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EPKE ROBERTUS OPPEDYK
POTIONEER AT SLUG & JIGGERS BEAUXBATONS ALUM POTIONS MASTERY WEREWOLF ORDER OF MERLIN - SECOND CLASS
259 posts
played by ana
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Jul 8, 2021 6:43:01 GMT -7
Post by EPKE ROBERTUS OPPEDYK on Jul 8, 2021 6:43:01 GMT -7
Rob tried to allay Lyra's fears by sharing a story of his own, but before he finished he realised it would fall rather flat. He knew the importance of family, and knew that Lyra didn't feel comfortable with many people. She was drawing random shapes into the fabric of the bed, and he opened her mouth to speak. But Lyra wasn't done - Rob snapped his mouth shut and listened to the whole, sorry tale.
So that was what had happened? When Lyra had been bitten? It was so much more... of a story than his. He had gone out for a run, hadn't heard the silence of the birds or the snapping of the twigs, so enthralled in the thudding of his feet. He'd managed to make it home on time. No one had deserted him, but he had been helped, even if it had left him cursed. But Lyra... she'd tried to fight. He felt a swell of pride at the thought of tiny Lyra, fifteen years old or so, cursing a massive werewolf and fighting for her life that would shortly be damned. Lyra finished her story and Rob remained silent, processing as Lyra moved her fingers to his chest, tracing those random shapes there. As he considered her words, the shapes started to become less random, taking form. A circle, a crescent, a half circle... the various different phases of the moon. He wondered if Lyra knew what she was doing?
At long last, Rob exhaled. "That is... quite... wow," he said. "I'm sorry you had to go through with that. To be honest, I can't imagine you not trying to fight someone like four times your size," he replied with a wry smile. "Well, Hanna hasn't had to face the things that you have had to. Being a werewolf isn't easy. You've got to build up some measure of resilience..." said Rob. "Besides, as selfish as it is, I'm grateful for your little legs. If you hadn't been bitten, we wouldn't be mated. Merlin, that sounds horrible, to assign such a miserable fate to someone, I am sorry," said Rob, usually so graceful and always knowing what to say, stumbling over his words and thoughts.
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Lyra Horváth
OWNER OF 96th AT THE SHARD DURMSTRANG DROPOUT PROFESSIONAL DUELLIST WEREWOLF DUELING MASTERY
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played by Dra
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Jul 8, 2021 7:26:43 GMT -7
Post by Lyra Horváth on Jul 8, 2021 7:26:43 GMT -7
Holding her breath, she was now half regretting telling him at all. In theory it was something traumatic they shared and really it was better shared and talked about than bottled up. But now Lyra was feeling like she'd lumped it all on top of him, and now it had become too much for him. The silence and anticipation as he processed it all just about killed her. When Rob exhaled she mirrored him, in a slow shaky silence. She had to fight. Even after his short while of knowing her he knew that. As he prattled on, all she could do was stay silent, listening and clinging to his words like a lifesaver ring. As rambling and random as they were, compared to how organised and careful he usually was with his words, she understood them. They seemed random, but they were the truth. Maybe she was always meant to be bitten. Meant to be the monster she was. Maybe she was meant to meet him all along. Half stifling a laugh at his candour, she smiled, finally tipping her head back to face him. "No. I get it Robbie." Stretching to plant a kiss on his jawline. "This was meant to happen. I just mean, it's changed me quite a lot." After a second of silence she giggled. "Thanks for loving my little legs though"
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EPKE ROBERTUS OPPEDYK
POTIONEER AT SLUG & JIGGERS BEAUXBATONS ALUM POTIONS MASTERY WEREWOLF ORDER OF MERLIN - SECOND CLASS
259 posts
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Jul 8, 2021 8:47:25 GMT -7
Post by EPKE ROBERTUS OPPEDYK on Jul 8, 2021 8:47:25 GMT -7
Rob chuckled, running a hand along the aforementioned little legs. "I love your little legs and your big heart and everything to do with you, Lyra," said Rob, turning to catch her lips in a kiss. "It changed me into the man I want to be for you, so that's good," he added after a moment, nuzzling his nose into her cheek. "But for now, we should probably get some rest. I have a feeling Hanna will be running us ragged in the days to come," said Rob, shifting so that he laid back on the bed. He opened his arms for his mate, comfortable at last that they at least had each other.
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