[Well, Jeanne did say something about a kiss from an angel.
When she pulls back, a wisp of black flame will suddenly depart from his mouth in an exhale, dispersing into the air before it fades away to nothing.
The boy opens his eyes.
Y’all weren’t supposed to really take my shitpost suggestion, but in a way it’s very fitting that you did because it was a real hint.
Anyway, he sits up - ]
… uh.
Good morning?
[He doesn’t know he got kissed, don’t tell him.
Though it's very minute, the spiritual pressure in the place does begin to die down - and Jeanne's wounds from her Iron Maiden suddenly begin to heal. The ominous quaking sound that persisted finally, finally rests.]
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When she pulls back, a wisp of black flame will suddenly depart from his mouth in an exhale, dispersing into the air before it fades away to nothing.
The boy opens his eyes.
Y’all weren’t supposed to really take my shitpost suggestion, but in a way it’s very fitting that you did because it was a real hint.
Anyway, he sits up - ]
… uh.
Good morning?
[He doesn’t know he got kissed, don’t tell him.
Though it's very minute, the spiritual pressure in the place does begin to die down - and Jeanne's wounds from her Iron Maiden suddenly begin to heal. The ominous quaking sound that persisted finally, finally rests.]