[ He got dragged to the underworld or something, it's no big. They can chat about it later, when he's (hopefully) reformed. Not now when they are making out and getting frisky on the couch!!! Though he can still see his own body (because ghost rules), it does feel more natural when she flicks off the light and can lean more into what she feels as opposed to what she sees.
Carefully, he leans back with her still in his arms, holding her secure against his chest as he tastes her mouth, a soft sigh passing between his lips as they slip to move along her jaw and up to her ear, lavishing attention upon her sensitive skin there. ]
Ali...
[ He breathes, his voice almost plaintive. Gods, he's missed her so much, and in more ways than he can name. ]
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Carefully, he leans back with her still in his arms, holding her secure against his chest as he tastes her mouth, a soft sigh passing between his lips as they slip to move along her jaw and up to her ear, lavishing attention upon her sensitive skin there. ]
Ali...
[ He breathes, his voice almost plaintive. Gods, he's missed her so much, and in more ways than he can name. ]