[ There's no time to relish in the reactions that she can pull from Claude. She still can't help but marvel knowing that once upon a time she had wondered at all the ways to pull other emotions and reactions from him. Claude's laughter, his smile, had been what she had purposefully sought after and chased. She had spent her days turning over ever page and line of him to learn him in a way she hadn't cared to learn anyone else before that. All of her daydreams could never have imagined this.
And yet somehow, through all the twists and turns, she had been lucky enough in her life to have somehow ended up here in a library in some other world, with him.
It's that thought more than this ridiculous detour that has her biting back a grin as she gathers up the books in her arms. Thank Goddess their backs are turned to the library aid otherwise she might have very well given away what they had been doing if they hadn't already. When she hears the sound of footsteps fading away and Claude's warmth at her back she arches her back, pressing her ass into him. ]
I was only following your lead.
[ Hilda turns, books in her arms which she's quick to stack atop the one he had already picked up. ]
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And yet somehow, through all the twists and turns, she had been lucky enough in her life to have somehow ended up here in a library in some other world, with him.
It's that thought more than this ridiculous detour that has her biting back a grin as she gathers up the books in her arms. Thank Goddess their backs are turned to the library aid otherwise she might have very well given away what they had been doing if they hadn't already. When she hears the sound of footsteps fading away and Claude's warmth at her back she arches her back, pressing her ass into him. ]
I was only following your lead.
[ Hilda turns, books in her arms which she's quick to stack atop the one he had already picked up. ]
So about this favourite hiding place of yours.