Vasha smiles warmly at Zythryd dispite another tear rolling down her cheek, "I just want you to understand what it could mean. I can see more in your eyes than just friendship, and I don't want you hurt."
Vasha smiles and leans against Zythryd. "I don't want to decieve you, which is why I say what I do."
She pauses for a second "There's more, but I'm not sure I'm comfortable talking about it yet." She looks up into his eyes "I hope you can trust that I do not decieve you, just that there is some things I can not tell you yet."
*Zythryd smiles and puts his arms around Vasha as she leans against him.*
"There is more? Well, I can't say that it sits well with me, but I do trust you that you aren't trying to deceive me...perhaps I am too trusting for my own good," he laughs a bit at himself.
"I've been told I'm too trusting, but I find you refreshing." she says, settling into Zythryd's warm grasp. She looks into his eyes and gives him a tender kiss. "Soon, I hope. I can not hold this forever."