70. ( Anna visits Syx in prison )

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Anna held the phone to her ear, pressing her hand flat against the glass that separated them. She was wearing his hologram watch.. she had changed her features just a bit, so she didn’t look as who she normally was. Her expression was warm and tender, swallowing. 

“..I miss you..” She murmured softly. Hyper aware that they were being listened to and watched, she sniffled, “..I found the car.. you had left it at the corner of Night’inham..” she told him softly

Syx was well used to plans not falling together perfectly after all no plan, no matter how great, survived first contact with the enemy. Or in this case Dad and all his guards. Syx did have quite a decent number of them on his personal payroll now, which helped considerably. 

This, however, was an entirely new experience. Syx wrapped his arms around Anna, hugging her close, breathing in her scent. God, he’d missed her. He always felt touch deprived in prison, but now? Now it was far more torturous. Between her and Wayne he now had so much more to lose every time he was cut away from the world. A whole world of touch he’d only just discovered the joy of. 

He looked a mess, his poor nutrition and lack of sleep showing heavily on his face. He really didn’t care, though. He had his Tiger back. Syx pressed kisses into her hair and face and neck. Anywhere he could reach, his voice rough as he murmured cheesily, “Honey I’m home.”

Anna began to tremble ever so slightly at the feeling of his lips pressing against her skin, closing her eyes as tears leaked down her cheeks. She made a soft, strangled sound of need, suddenly crashing her lips against his with a desperate sound. 

The kiss didn’t last for much longer than a couple seconds, pulling away and crushing him into another hug, her form trembling almost violently for the barest of moments before calming again. 

“..I missed you..” she murmured, letting him go enough so he could at least breath without difficulty. The actions had helped assure her this was real, and not another trick of her mind..

Syx rubbed his hands over her back, “There is no place like Evil Lair,” he murmured. it was his normal routine for getting out of prison… but everything was different now. Shakily he wrapped his arms around her and held her tight, “I missed you so much my Tiger.”

Minion made a soft sound behind them, “If you wanted to change or… have a mammal moment I can go finish making a proper meal for you, Sir,” Minion still felt awkward around their displays of affection at times, just not sure where to put himself and feeling in the way.

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