The dragon vanishes with a final roar and a wink of green light, and Kyle turns to see a familiar - and very welcome - flame-enshrouded face showing off a dazzling smile.
He says nothing, instead crossing the short distance between them, wrapping his arms around her, and kisses her, leaning her back in an embrace reminiscent of an Errol Flynn pirate flick, Beatriz's green flames dancing around them all the while.
Finally, he stands her up and smiles, his hand finding hers. "You're a sight for sore eyes," he says.
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Date: 2009-03-16 06:16 pm (UTC)He says nothing, instead crossing the short distance between them, wrapping his arms around her, and kisses her, leaning her back in an embrace reminiscent of an Errol Flynn pirate flick, Beatriz's green flames dancing around them all the while.
Finally, he stands her up and smiles, his hand finding hers. "You're a sight for sore eyes," he says.