As far as basis goes, understanding is a reasonably good one. Lack of
understanding certainly has sunk a number of relationships without doubt so
they could do much worse.
He's got some advantages that most people don't, like being able to sense
vibrations in the air which helps him judge aim, distance and minute
movements. That's not even considering the incredible sense of hearing he's
got. Yes, with some training he would probably be really good with a bow,
but there are things that he'll never be able to do that she can
do. He's been gifted with extraordinary abilities, but he's given up things
as well. In any case, he doesn't think comparison or competition is
necessary.
He hopes for the same thing. That's what all of the talk about slowing down
had been for: living. Survival is all well and good, but it pales in
comparison to actually living. He wants them both to have a chance to do
that together. He might have to push her out of her comfort zone a little,
but he's okay with doing that as well.
He senses the negative shift in her body language and her emotions. In an
effort to combat that, he reaches over to run his hand down her arm. The
moment isn't ruined, just interrupted.
He swallows hard at her explanation. It's a good thing that she's on the
pill, but her explanation makes him furious all over again at the people
who did this to her. He nods a little, sliding his hand up to push her
hair off her face and run his fingers through it. "Come on. Let's get under
the blankets. I don't want you to get cold." And now that he's cooling down
from the heat of the moment, the room is a little chilly. He's not going
anywhere and he's got every intention of snuggling up under the blankets
with her.
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As far as basis goes, understanding is a reasonably good one. Lack of understanding certainly has sunk a number of relationships without doubt so they could do much worse.
He's got some advantages that most people don't, like being able to sense vibrations in the air which helps him judge aim, distance and minute movements. That's not even considering the incredible sense of hearing he's got. Yes, with some training he would probably be really good with a bow, but there are things that he'll never be able to do that she can do. He's been gifted with extraordinary abilities, but he's given up things as well. In any case, he doesn't think comparison or competition is necessary.
He hopes for the same thing. That's what all of the talk about slowing down had been for: living. Survival is all well and good, but it pales in comparison to actually living. He wants them both to have a chance to do that together. He might have to push her out of her comfort zone a little, but he's okay with doing that as well.
He senses the negative shift in her body language and her emotions. In an effort to combat that, he reaches over to run his hand down her arm. The moment isn't ruined, just interrupted.
He swallows hard at her explanation. It's a good thing that she's on the pill, but her explanation makes him furious all over again at the people who did this to her. He nods a little, sliding his hand up to push her hair off her face and run his fingers through it. "Come on. Let's get under the blankets. I don't want you to get cold." And now that he's cooling down from the heat of the moment, the room is a little chilly. He's not going anywhere and he's got every intention of snuggling up under the blankets with her.