[ Having made contact with the other woman, she can feel it, not nearly as strongly as if she herself had performed the spell but present nonetheless, another confirmation of Lilith’s true identity even if all the other signs are there — from the shared recognition to the scent of her hair, familiar even in this.
Still, she cannot help but marvel a little at the truth of it standing right here in front of her again, after a loss she had consigned herself to bearing. Her eyes shutter closed, for a moment, at the kiss that graces her cheek and before Lilith can fully withdraw, the hand on that shoulder shifts to lightly trace the ends of dark curls, an impulse she chooses to indulge herself with in the hope that she will not be rebuffed. ]
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Still, she cannot help but marvel a little at the truth of it standing right here in front of her again, after a loss she had consigned herself to bearing. Her eyes shutter closed, for a moment, at the kiss that graces her cheek and before Lilith can fully withdraw, the hand on that shoulder shifts to lightly trace the ends of dark curls, an impulse she chooses to indulge herself with in the hope that she will not be rebuffed. ]
When did you return?