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She saw the way he reacted, thought well if Solomon should have talked about it, she was thinking about how to help him, she did not know what to do at that moment ⊠until its fixed fell, she could talk to Aladdin , or Yunan .. or Titus, of course Judal was totally out of the question ⊠until she heard him say something and watched him -? âwhat that woman .. well I do not quite know how to make you come back. maybe ⊠maybe ..
Aladdin can help you â- she said looking at him worriedly
Wahid thoight. What could he do? Well, at first he needed to stay calm. Freaking out wouldn't help anyone. And maybe some people could help him. Yes. He tooka deep breath and shook his head. "Ah, just my girlfriend. And if this Aladdin can help me, I will be grateful to him", the magician asked and followed her. "Lead the way to anything, at the moment....ah, just lead the way to somewhere", he sighed.
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Instead of replying, Falan just studied him: studied how he acted and ate. How he talked and laughed with that rib. âWhyâŠâŠâŠ. Why havenât you found a wifeâŠ? Especially when you have that child with you..?â It was a question that she didnât want to ask but she still wanted to know.
Falan laughed a bit when he snorted. âNot only am I beautiful, I have a very nice body to match. Though, itâs been a very long time since Iâve let any man see myself outside of these robes. You should feel special, though. You and your son are two of the very few people that Iâve let see my face and hair that Iâve let live. But donât worry, Iâm not going to harm either of you, you have my word on that.â
She moved to stand next to him, looking down at Tess. They were so close now, she really wanted to reach out and touch them both, to hold both of them. âYou have broken ribs and other injuries. Thereâs a possibility that him moving around as you hold him that heâll kick a certain area and hurt you more..â Falan looked at his face. âItâs⊠Been a very long time since Iâve held a child⊠Please, let me carry him..â
Her question surprised him. He hadn't expected it. Blinking he looked up. But he would answer truthfully. Halfway truthfilly at least. It would be foolish to say that he had some kind of feeling that the perfect woman for him already existed far away. It wasn't a feeling, actually. He just knew. He just hadn't found her. Right? "I tried, to be honest, specially because a child needs a mother. And I can't deny that there were some that were close, and Tess liked them", he spoke and put down the spoon. "But it just didn't work out. In the end they became 'aunties' for the boy", he ended with a laugh.
Wahid blinked again. A body that matched her face? He started to blush. This was indeed to embarrassing. Usually women didn't act like this. But well, different cultures could change a lot. "Then I am honored", he mumbled and started eating again. No, he wouldn't talk about it anymore. It was bad enough that he already imagined how her body had to look like. After Tess fell asleep and he liftet him up, she stood close to him. He could smell her perfume. Strangely familiar. There was something in her eyes, that made him change his mind. He sighed. "Fine. This one time. After I am healed I will do it myself, though." And slowly he handed her the boy, who just immediately snuggled into the new body. "Lead the way."
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"I told you that Iâd tell you things after I heal you.â Though, she supposed that if he wanted, she could explain things as she healed him. âMaybe one day Iâll have something to joke about, but itâs been a long time since Iâve had anything to make jokes about.â Maybe she would if he believed all of the things she was going to tell him. Hopefully.
Falan couldnât help but smile a bit at his reaction. âYouâre acting all shy now, you know. You werenât shy until I uncovered my face and hair. Good thing I didnât change clothes then.â If he was gonna be like this with just her hair and face uncovered, then the thought of him seeing her in clothing similar to what she once wore was amusing to her. A soft smile fell across her face as she watched Tess as he fell asleep. She took Wahidâs plate into the kitchen to get him more food, placing it back in front of him when she returned. âGive me him, Iâll put him in one of the other bedrooms that I have, Iâm sure heâll sleep well in there. If you donât trust me, then you are welcome to follow and make sure nothing happens.â
"Yeah, Yeah", Wahid just moved his hand a little, not being impressed. He wanted to know now. But well, something told him that she would stay stubborn. So he didn't try to make her talk earlier.
He big man snorted. Yes, indeed, he was acting all shy now. But he could change that. He just had been...surprised. That was all. This had nothing to do with her beauty. Nothing at all. As if. He wasn't that easy, was he? But then...changing clothes? He almost would have spitten out the water she had brought them. "Why do you say this?", he asked, and wondered, if he really wanted to know.
Wahid looked up when she wanted to bring Tess to bed. He smiled. "I will carry him. Just show me the room. You know, I brought him to bed for years now, it would be strange for me if I didn't do it", slowly he lifted up the boy, laughed a little. She still was a stranger. And even if Tess liked her, he couldn't be sure enough to trust her. Maybe another time.
She looked at him and frowned over what she was not surprised that nothing sbaer - âduegons Bme, are like mazes that the end of it you conquer power, and earns a dijinn, but she has many challenges are few who come and go life with a duegon, dijinns are like magicians, they were created by Solomon ⊠â- she explained to him before hearing him talk about where he came from, however when she heard she was white, she was more than ever - âYou said Solomon?  AlmaToran? â- He came there, he came from the past to the future, Jaâfar was nervous -â Iâm sorry to tell you this but you are the future â
Dungeons seemed fun. Maybe he would conquer one, too. Power was something he could need, it would help against Elder David. But then he stopped. Created by Solomon? Did she mean the Solomon he knew, too? Wahid frowned. Sure, that was impressive, but if it was like that, something was utterly wrong. Future. He was in the future. "Fuck", he just said and clenched his fist. "I need to get back somehow. That stupid woman is probably waiting."
Solomon took note of this alsoâŠso every relationship is different, even though in the big scheme of things..you love each otherâŠhe thought about that for a secondâŠwell his friendships differed from one person to the next..so Wahid could be right about how romantic relationships could differ from one to another depending on the people he was with. Now he seemed to understand. Solomon wanted to ask more questions but didnât want to get into to much detail about their relationship..and besides..it sounds like something you need to do and not just read up on.
"Iâll keep that in mind." it did seem like Wahid had a lot more experience with woman then he did. The only woman he was close with was Arba, who was almost like mother or a big sister to himâŠand then ShebaâŠ
Wahid watched Solomon, while eating, of course. There was something going on in his mind, apparently. Wahid wanted to know, what it was, still, Solomon probably wouldn't tell him. "Do so", he answered between two bites. "Man, the meat is delicious", he immediately changed topics. "So what are your plans for today?", Wahid also took a sip of his wine, looking at their leader.
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"Hm.. I wouldnât say that." She didnât know the future, but she knew the past, a past where they were her family. "Maybe one day itâll happen again. I donât really have anything to make jokes about. And Iâm serious, youâll make yourself sick if you eat too fast and Iâm not wasting my strength to heal a stomachache." Sheâd heal Wahidâs wounds, but if they got sick from eating fast, sheâd let them deal with it. Well. Wahid anyways. Sheâd heal Tess a little bit.
"Oh~? Iâm not as old as you had assumed me to be. I thought I told you that I was a beautiful woman. I see that you believe me now." His reaction though.. It was very similar to how it had been when she first met him back in Alma Torran. She walked to stand in front of them. "Now, did you have enough to eat or would you like more food?" Either way, she didnât mind, him eating more would mean itâd be later when she healed him.
"Ah, you're being too secretive", he mumbled and looked up. Wahid just grinned. "I will make you understanding and telling some jokes yourself. You will find something to joke about, you will see." Again there was this stitching in his head. As if something important was happening now. He had the same when he had found Tess.Â
"Yeah you told me. And I believe you now", he murmured, now being a little embarrassed and shy. He cleared his throat. "Well, I'd gladly eat another plate of soup. What about you, Tess?" Tess already head leabed back and wrapped his arms around himself. "I'm full", the boy answered satisfied and crawled up to his father's lap, making his way under his ellbow, taking care not to hurt him. "And now I am tired." Wahid smiled and shook his head. "It was a long day. Maybe you should go to sleep." "Nah...as if...I am not that...tired...", and then he dozed off.
She looked at him seeing that he was very surprised, found it a bit strange and smiled perhaps he had never seen anything like it, to hear his question surprised - âYes magicians have hereâ - and to hear the second question surprised him more and laughed - ânot Sinbad is not a magician âŠ. he has won seven duegons and has seven djinnsâ - she looked at him and sighed wondering more - âEveryone in this world has heard at least once about Sindria De ⊠where you from? â- She asked curiously
Magicians. As him. Maybe they could talk a little or he could get something for this magicfreak Ugo. "Dungeon. Djinns. What is this a again?" Getting more and more lost, he lowered his head and sighed. What WAS this strange place? Sindria? Dungeons, Djinns? "Ah, you probably haven't heard about it. I am from one of the districts of Alma Torran. Solomon and the resistance, including me, are staying in distict 12 for now. We travel a lot though."
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She shifted around again, moving even closer to him. Damn him for being able to turn her on by just talking like that. âWe could always leave the movie early and go home..â Shivers ran down her when she felt his hand against her skin. Fine. If it was going to be like this then she would have her fun as well.
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âTheyâre all watching the movie. Theyâre not even going to noticeâ, he whispered into her ear. It was a movie everyone had wanted to see. There hadn't been enough places in a row so he and Falan had taken a seat for couples. Everyone was staring at the screen, while he gazed at the woman next to him, his hand trailing her up her inner thighs-thefiresorcerer
Falan shifted a bit in her seat as she felt his hand going up her thighs. Sharp, green eyes staring him down as she turned her head to look at him. âYou couldnât have waited until the movie was over~ Where we could be alone and as loud as we wanted~?â Her words were whispered into his ear and a smirk formed on her face as she lightly tugged on his lip ring.
Falan took a dip breath when she felt him nibble on her ear. âIt is exciting, but you know that Iâm not fond of being quiet during these things.â Leaning against him a bit, she kissed his cheek before taking his lip ring between her teeth and tugging on it again. âI wouldnât say that Iâm afraid~â
"I prefer hearing you, too. But I also want to see your face while you try to muffle your moans and screams", he continued whispering. "And feel how your body trembles when I touch a sensitive spot." Yes, these things could be far more exciting than a movie. With a grin - for she hadn't said no - he slowly slipped his hands unter the cloth and felt the soft skin, stroke ober her hip with his thumb.
âTheyâre all watching the movie. Theyâre not even going to noticeâ, he whispered into her ear. It was a movie everyone had wanted to see. There hadn't been enough places in a row so he and Falan had taken a seat for couples. Everyone was staring at the screen, while he gazed at the woman next to him, his hand trailing her up her inner thighs-thefiresorcerer
Falan shifted a bit in her seat as she felt his hand going up her thighs. Sharp, green eyes staring him down as she turned her head to look at him. âYou couldnât have waited until the movie was over~ Where we could be alone and as loud as we wanted~?â Her words were whispered into his ear and a smirk formed on her face as she lightly tugged on his lip ring.
Wahid laughed a little. He had expected this gaze - from those eyes he loved the most. He started grinning when he heard her words, and felt her tugging on his lip ring. "Well, wouldnât it be exciting, though? Itâs public, no one will notice and we both need to be silentâŠItâs a also aâŠwell, challenge", the tall man whispered into her ear, nibbling on her earlobe. His hand still wandered up the inner thights, stopping in front of her crotch. "Or are you afraid~?"