Date: 2012-08-23 06:33 pm (UTC)
Anteros was hesitant but Psyche's warm smile seemed to reassure him that she wasn't going to attack him any more. He slowly uncurled his body and he was bigger than her but you wouldn't know it from how he acted.

He sat indian style and looked like a puppy that got beaten up. He used the back of his hand to wipe at his tear stained cheek and then looked at her and sniffled, finally getting to really see her as more than a moving loud blur coming after him.
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