The Musebox: Where all the Fluff, Randomness and Sm...er....

"You're right." Alisa agreed, echoing his thoughts unconsciously, "Being here alone wouldn't be nearly as enjoyable as being here with you is." She glanced over at Rean and reached up with her free hand to gently brush aside a few strands of his hair. She could still remember how it felt to really run her fingers through his hair just a short while ago, and the memory both made her long for that sensation, and made her blush at the same time. She glanced away, less out of embarrassment and more that she seemed to be assessing the size of the room thoughtfully.