IndigoWolfe wrote...
Someone mentioned that the hug was better than the kiss, and it reminded me of something I posted a while back, but kinda got buried.
“Shepard...” she said, failing for further words as she began rushing to close the space between them. As Liara took in the sight of him, she could clearly see the strength, the passion, the will burning brightly within him. His eyes blazed with life.
He caught her up in his arms. Liara moaned inwardly to feel that embrace once again, before this too was caught up in that emotional bubble which prevented her from speaking, lest it burst and everything come out all at once.
She hugged him fiercely, afraid to let him go and this should prove to be just another of her fevered dreams of impossible desire and longing, the ones that had haunted her for two long years since hearing those fateful last words: “Liara, go!”
Finally, she found herself crying. Not in violent, wrenching sobs of forlorn yearning, but gentle, desperate tears of thankfulness—to whatever god, goddess, or other deity had brought her Jonathan back to her.
Shepard kissed her softly on the top of her head. His voice carried with it a world of comfort. “They told me at the docking station you were here,” he whispered. “I don't think I really believed them until now.”
As he held her and she him, Liara felt her jumbled emotions begin to smooth themselves out and flow properly once more, until finally she trusted herself to speak. “I've missed you so much, Jonathan.”
-exerpt from Letters To The Universe by Lord Zeuss
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