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OOC here: Table & Coding © Zero; 550 words

Of course Ouija wanted her to be happy. That was just the way that he was. He didn't wish any ill to anyone, especially not to those he would consider a friend. Of course now he wondered if he actually had any of those or he was just mistaken. After all he might think that they were on friendly terms but the other not seeing it as such. But Ouija didn't begrudge anyone. Rather he was more likely to accept that he had misconceived things. That would make even more sense if he were bewitched. That would be a certain cause for things to be misconstrued.

He smiled as she denied his ponderings. While she didn't share in his exact beliefs it was still nice to hear whether it were the truth or not. For the moment he didn't feel cursed. For the moment everything felt right in the world. Perhaps he just needed to get everything out into the air and let the wind carry away his worries. Of course he could be wrong about that as well. But for now everything felt to be okay.

A hand was lifted to attempt to wrap around the one that the female hand placed upon his gris gris. "You are correct. It is meant for good luck and protection. But there are ways around it." And with how easily he had allowed her to touch the talisman someone else could touch it and tamper with it. The effects of it could have been negated through things that others have done whether it was intentional or not. Perhaps it was time to replace this one with a new one. It had been awhile since he had crafted a new one for himself. He had made a couple for the friends that had left him. Hopefully they were safe even if they were no longer with him.

"I doubt that you are cursed. Why should anyone wish you any ill?" He couldn't understand why any would wish to harm Sage. He had never seen her act out against anyone. She had only ever been welcoming and affectionate around him. Not to mention that she was talented. Granted the work that the meeting had been set up so it could be delivered had been forgotten about for the moment. Instead he only returned her lick. His arms made to wrap around her body to hold her closer and more tightly to his own. He kept his nose pressed against her nose as he stared into her eyes and made to lick at her lips once again. Just like before he wanted her to know that she was in control and he would only do what it was that she allowed and wanted. He would allow for her to make the first move or hint should she desire something more than what they were sharing at the moment. After all he didn't want to misread the desire for simple affection and the reassurance that one was still wanted to mean that more than just cuddling was on the menu. Especially since cuddling was the only way Ouija really knew how to offer comfort since he wasn't certain of the words to use in such situations. So he relied on touch to get across his feelings.

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