[centre][b][h1][color=limegreen]Connor[/color][/h1][/b]


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[sup][b]Interacting With:[/b]Kaylee Evans [@Vicier][/sup][/centre] 

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Kaylee seemed to understand what he wanted, what he just couldn't seem to say, and Connor was grateful for that, she didn't want to be parted from him either, and that made him feel warm, even as a certainity filled him. And yet he hesitated, looking about tat the others in the room. It seemed that they were being dismissed, which Connor thought was for the best, the leaders, the...adults had, it se3med, a lot to deal with, in protecting those that had been attacked, and in a round about way, protecting Kaylee and that was all Connor needed to know for the moment. He looked back to Kaylee, and smiled.

Yet still he hesitated. Home. Connor hadn't had a home in whaf seemed like a long time, he missed it, and yet...Connor hadn't thought of settling down, he had been drifting for for a couple of months now. Perhaps one could even call it running away, but now....this was where Kaylee was, and so it was where he belong. That much was certain. Perhaps then, it was time to...make a home. He thought on that a moment, and then he nodded, [color=limegreen]"alright, as long as its with you, I'll be happy"[/color]. Connor was aware that that meant he'd be going home to her family...and he wasn't sure how he felt about tnat. It throw him off balance, and he felt nervous and worried. What was he meant to do, meeting a girls...and not just any girls, family?

So he simply took reassurances from her, in his arms, forehead against his, and drew in a slow breath, inhaling her scent, and giving himself courage. He could do anything, so long as she was by his side. [Color=limegreen]"I just want to be with you, Kaylee...no matter where that is"[/color]. He took her hand in his, curling his fingers around hers, wanting...no, needing, tnat constant contact as he slowly let his ar s fall from her, knowing that she was there, that they had found each other, that they weren't going to be separated. Not for anything. 

He paused a moment, before finding some paper, a pen, writing down his number, and giving it to Quinton, noticing that Zoé was busy, feeling that that was the right thing to do, in case they were need, before turning back to Kaylee, [color=limegreen]"lead the way"[/color] he said with a smile, following kaylee out,making sure he kept a hold of her hand, and that their legs brushed against each other with every step.