This time it's Milliways

[_courage_]

Link opened the door to his room and stood aside for his guest to enter. It had a single window, a bathroom, a bedroom within which was a single bed, a chest of drawers, a writing desk and a mirror. Above the bed was a small painting. On the writing desk was a record player with several records strewn about. "Come in." He offered.

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[95_tan]

She does so, shyly, glancing around. "This is where you stay now?"

[_courage_]

"Yep." He entered after her, closing and locking the door behind himself. She would have felt his fingers reaching out to her own but only brushing them, as she was a good two or three paces from him and for some reason he hadn't taken those paces yet.

[95_tan]

Fidgeting slightly, she turns to face him. Her cheeks are still flaring.

"I... missed you..."

[_courage_]

"I missed you too." He moved across those few paces and took hold of her, his fingers intertwining with hers.