It had once seemed unlikely that he'd love another so much, though he had certainly always had emotions, he was a man of knowledge rather than feelings and had never set out on a goal to get a mate all those years ago. Dutiron had given his heart completely to Novel then and even now he would have life no other way.
"I think I would like to continue. I miss them so much, one more night would be too much." And with a soft smile he'd silently agree with her words. They were so close now, it did seem ridiculous in some ways to remain separate. "Whenever you are ready then." He once again left it up to her to decide for them, this was nothing that needed two minds carefully thinking it over, in fact over thinking would probably only lead to wasting time and perhaps cause imaginary problems, something that they'd both done enough of as of late. Novel was right, the sooner the better.
