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The Arnorian thought for a short while before answering: "I've seen the mountains, the forests and the sea, and to all honesty, I would much prefer to go home."
She had just noticed the handholding and with intense interest watched to see if lightning sparks would shoot from their palms... (That would be exciting, now wouldn't it?) Nothing. It seemed that they were just holding hands, and in a rather playful turn in her thought Valesseka argued to herself how rude the Gondorian was for taking her breath away again (I'm so cheesey). She curlled her fingers around his hands and smirked slightly "It isn't far from here I'm sure, nor is it very large, but after what we've talked about at night I'm sure you will be impressed."
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