The fencing lesson had been going well, Syx was having more fun then he had in ages and this was far better then sparing with a brain bot. Emma however had a bad habit of using far too much strength for the thin blade, so when her lunge missed she punched Syx square in the jaw. His head snapped back as he staggered.
Goosebumps again rushing along her skin at the contact at her stomach, making a humming noise as he purred into her ear. “..I kind of do,” she giggled sweetly, turning the thing to de-hydrate. “..Can I use the same target?” She asked, turning to look at him.
The action brought their lips within inches of one another.. oh how easy it would be for her to close that short distance..
“Oh most certainly,” Syx voice dropped lower as his breath brushed over her lips. He leaned in until lips just touched her and then turned his head to press their cheeks together, “You ready for this?”
The brief contact was gone far too soon, one dark ear turning back but immediately relaxed at the press of his cheek against hers. Humming, she wriggled a bit against him, nodding as she inhaled deeply.
“..I’m ready..” she agreed, and as she exhaled she pressed the button
When the shot hit the large shipping crate it was quickly reduced to nothing but a tiny blue cube that dropped and bounced on the ground. Syx turned and kissed her on the cheek, “Beautiful shot.”
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