[Evan hums and putters around, opening her bag to remove her weapons. They need cleaning, and it's not like he isn't wide awake.
As Ginia works up the energy to get inside Evan opens her bag. Change of clothes (filthy), set aside on the chair. Bottles of water and some canned food, well those can go on the table. Mmmm, peaches. Now back to the bag, peaches can wait. Evan peers in before removing light bundle, setting it down and poking it curiously. He lifts one of the corners, allowing him to see what was inside. Looks like a motley collection of feathers, but a lot larger than the ones from Lucetian's wings. Curious.
Movement from Ginia's direction has him look up. That expression is familiar, one he's seen on her before and in the mirror recently. He moves from where he had been standing and walks forward, reaching up and tangling his fingers with his tags and her fingers. Gently he tugs her forward, brushing a kiss to her knuckles before leaning in to rest his forehead against hers.]
[Home]
As Ginia works up the energy to get inside Evan opens her bag. Change of clothes (filthy), set aside on the chair. Bottles of water and some canned food, well those can go on the table. Mmmm, peaches. Now back to the bag, peaches can wait. Evan peers in before removing light bundle, setting it down and poking it curiously. He lifts one of the corners, allowing him to see what was inside. Looks like a motley collection of feathers, but a lot larger than the ones from Lucetian's wings. Curious.
Movement from Ginia's direction has him look up. That expression is familiar, one he's seen on her before and in the mirror recently. He moves from where he had been standing and walks forward, reaching up and tangling his fingers with his tags and her fingers. Gently he tugs her forward, brushing a kiss to her knuckles before leaning in to rest his forehead against hers.]
Welcome home.