Hushed Willows that's nice, that's a nice sentiment

of course! c: <3

 

Buchanan studied her when she looked down and away, having caught the slight lift of the corner of her lips. If they had not started a patrol he would have spent all night here with her, but they were supposed to be doing a sweep of the borders. He didn't feel guilty for the moment they'd stolen, not quite sure what it meant or where it left them; but there was a lot that they didn't know about each other and he was in no rush to define what was blossoming between them. Not that Buchanan truly thought anything she would tell him would ever change his mind about her: it couldn't be any worse than the atrocities that the dark wraith had committed; and regardless, she accepted him for it. "You're welcome." Buchanan spoke in a low murmur when she expressed her gratitude verbally,  his silvern eyes having watched as she turned her back to him. He took a small moment to stretch before he caught up to her as the pair continued their patrol. He almost suggested that she go back and sleep when she yawned, almost offered that he could finish the patrol on his own but selfishly he didn't want her to go, and anyway, if she wanted to exit out and go back to sleep she could, there wasn't anything leashing her to the borders. Banner kept on and Buchanan remained close as they continued on and eventually wrapped their patrol up in a comfortable silence.