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“Maybe we’re just fooling ourselves,” Samson murmured.

Cleo tightened her grip on his hand. “Maybe,” she admitted at length. “But... can’t we do it just a little longer?”

I put more effort into this than I've put into a drawing for a long time. @_@ Kinda makes me feel like I should actually write this story... Been planning it out a bit, and, despite what the art would imply... It's not much G/T. (He takes human form most of the time.) Sorry homeslices. :c

I imagine this scene being after/around/during some kind of formal event, hence the change in outfits. But her previous outfit was a bit too... contemporary anyway.

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“Maybe we’re just fooling ourselves,” Samson murmured.

Cleo tightened her grip on his hand. “Maybe,” she admitted at length. “But... can’t we do it just a little longer?”

I put more effort into this than I've put into a drawing for a long time. @_@ Kinda makes me feel like I should actually write this story... Been planning it out a bit, and, despite what the art would imply... It's not much G/T. (He takes human form most of the time.) Sorry homeslices. :c

I imagine this scene being after/around/during some kind of formal event, hence the change in outfits. But her previous outfit was a bit too... contemporary anyway.