"As long as we're not attacked, yeah, it's pretty nice," she agrees, taking his hand and gently lacing her fingers through his."
Scar nodded in agreement, scooting closer to her.
Tempest smiles softly, moving to sit in his lap after retracting her wings.
Scar put his arms around her and sat there, watching the fire.
Tempest closes her eyes, leaning back against him. "So, what now?" she asks quietly.
"I don't know. Technically I'm the captive." Scar grinned.
"If you were a captive, I'd make sure there was no way for you to kill me," Tempest says, resting her head against his chest. "We should probably try to get some rest and head into the city tomorrow."
Time to show some stupidity. "Which city?"
"There's a city about a hundred miles from here. There's gotta be at least one other angel there that won't give away our presence and will give us smewhere to stay."
Scar nodded. He could fly a hundred in his sleep. Maybe not with a broken wing, but... "THen rest."
"You need rest more than I do, with that wing," Tempest sighs, shaking her head.
"Unless ou want to keep watch." Scar figured she'd keep better watch, with her powers.
"I'll be fine without sleep," Tempest says dismissively. "Don't worry about it."
((Until the 1st of next month, I will not be able to post. Sorry.
"Are you sure?" Scar looked at Tempest sideways. He didn't need her overtired.
"I'm sure," Tempest replies, nodding. "I've gone longer than just one night without sleeping."
Scar sighed, closing his eyes. "Okay..."
Tempest smiles faintly, brushing her fingers through his hair.
He grinned. "No good night kiss?" Scarlet was joking, really.
Tempest laughs softly, leaning down to kiss him.