TheClosetKidnapper

Yeah.

Nic I kiss her quickly before resting my forehead against hers, "Let's just stay here then. In this moment."

Okay. Sounds good. But instead of him being a messenger, what if he was dispatched as that and then drawn into some stupid war that shouldn't even be going on? ...

Nic I wrap my arms around her and smile back, sighing, "Whatcha wanna do?"

Nic I slip my phone away and pat my lap for her, flashing a smile.

Nic I sit back and sigh, texting my contact in the Main Court to switch my interviews.

Nic I smile, "You've done enough. Thank you."

Nic Slightly confused, I sigh and let her do as she must without arguing.

Nic I kiss her quickly, the ice packs still on my face, "I'd come back even if you didn't reward me."

Nic I raise an eyebrow, smirking, "Rewarding me? Hm. That's some serious incentive there..."

Nic I smile, "Letting me be gone long times if I had to. Most girls would jump at the chance to find someone else who could stick around all the ...

Nic "You just are," I say, setting a hand on the side of her face, "'Cause you'd go through that for me."

Nic I flash a smile, "You are amazing, Jacks."

Nic I think about it, "Maybe. I don't know if that would mean I'd travel a lot though."

Nic I flash a smile and sigh, "Like... a career."