Firefly Glen Sayin' "who are you and where are you from?"

[table width=80%][tr][td]He almost felt sad when the warmth of Kaori left his chest and he watched her mournfully retreat. What he didn't know was that she was simply studying his face like a page out of an old book, filled with lore and mystery. Instead of feeling completely disappointed, he decided to stare at her the way she stared at him - making and breaking eye-contact as he went. When his words drifted on the cool night's air, he held his breathe as a shiver ran down his spine. It was getting rather chilly, which made the desire to cuddle up with her for the night even greater.

When the raven did speak, it was only one chomped off word that was hard to even understand the meaning of. "I" what? Did she found her duties more valuable than his company? Did she wish to spend the night lonely and cuddled up with some leafs instead? Almost sinfully did he think of simply refusing her to leave, but he knew it was something his good heart would not allow. He averted his gaze, finding that their fate had settled and that it was time to let go, but then did a reply come that he had not expected. He was allowed to have her for one night, and perhaps that was long enough to quench his thirst for her affection.

A bashful smile was all he could give her, which turned into a grin not long after. He was too happy and flustered to speak much and, frankly, quite tired of the day. Where... Where do you want to rest for the night? Secretly, he wished her answer would be "close against you, right here and right now".[/tr][/td][/table]