Praxton wasn't the most skilled of kissers, but he had his moments, his devotion to it. There was a comfort in his approach to it, a stability. Perhaps not as evocative as others might be but there was a warmth in the intimacy of the moment shared between them with that kiss. One that couldn't be de...

Looking to her he smiles, a brief glance with only the eyes around as if he was searching for the answer in the glow-bugs. "Depends on how you look at it," he says, looking to her, "but I walked her once and found it in the day. Passing by later I saw the bugs heading toward it," he explains as he u...

Praxton is likewise quiet when she speaks, but he normally is. Always attentive to the words of a conversation partner, sure, but Raven's words above all others and there was rarely a worry he wasn't listening. "Carid..." he breaks the thought, placing it back to give it time to grow. A reassuring s...

"There.. is much to consider about the future. My brother, the others in the Enclave, there has been a bit of tension lately and I am not certain it was Carid alone," he admits, looking to Raven and taking into step beside her. A brief smile, "But- yes, let's wait for tomorrow for these concerns. Th...

"As I will cherish the thought behind these," he says, a pat upon one of the books as to reference the, A smile, warm as his were typically in her presence. With a breath he looks around a long moment, and then rises. Stretching a bit, ensuring the books were tending to carefully. "Shall we walk a w...

"I did," he says, giving her a nod. Moving it into one hand he takes hers and then moves the small carving into her own so she can see it better. From what she can tell it's one of the avian species here on the planet with wings in a resting position and standing tall, proud. "I'm not so great I can...

Shifting in his seat a little he closes the book with one hand to turn a bit more toward her. A subtle warmth to his smile, but it is one present, "Thank you," he says, the voice is as strong and defined as it ever was as he regards her for a moment. Looking then to the books, leaning in a little to...

Praxton watches her suspiciously as she approaches but not so much that he'd get called out on it, and then be forced to call her out on it. "You either," he says, smiling he starts to close the book in his hand but as she comes around the side he holds it open a moment. This planet was alike a para...

"Wise call, Manny," Raven taunted with some humor, but overall was quite relieved to not relive through the Rawrbacca Rap. Once was enough to last beyond a lifetime. "If you're starting to be full," she looked at Manny and Dhel, then to Praxton, "we can probably pack up some of the food for them to...

That people were eating their fill, that at least was good compliments to the chef, and Raven found herself leaning against Praxton a bit more for comfort for both of them, seeking his eyes to see how he was holding up. " Alright so far? " Praxton gives a nod, but the look tells more. He's managing...

Praxton shifted toward Raven a little during the story, closing off from the group in that minor way that wasn't all too noticeable by anyone not looking for it. Somewhat on display during the story, without armor to hide behind, it was.. a lot. A lot for a man who spent the better part of his life ...

"... I suppose I could tell it. If it's not too embarrassing for you, cyare ?" she looked to Praxton with a bit of teasing in her tone, sharing a smile with him, looking slightly embarrassed herself though probably less so than him as the spotlight was suddenly on them now. "As long as I am not the...

Praxton was very careful as he handed Dhel one of the plates he was carrying over the mewling cats. Steady of foot placement, watch the little things, remember you can crush them accidentally, all those little thoughts one had when they weren't quite used to small furry creatures running around.

Raven was unbothered by the others seeing the glances and smiles exchanged, as her knuckles pressed briefly against her lips as she smiled back to him. " Oh, so we're being cheeky now, " she teased in return, in a language not everyone understood, but the meaning probably wasn't lost on the others....

The teen went to grab a beer and stood in the corner. Brooding. Watching. They don't know about how to do kip-ups. Another resident had awoken to the smell of food; the resident mini-panther was slinking around in hopes of snatching something tasty. Praxton walks over to Varina, not saying anything...

There was the shift, a hand that wanted to part her side as she kissed his cheek but with his hands full it wound up just being more of an awkward nudge than anything. Still, he nods, "I'll.. be sure to," and commits.

Walking gingerly away from the door, Raven look to the kitchen. "Need help with anything?" "You're on bed duty, your hands are full enough," he says, casting her a brief look and a rare smile. A fair number of plates were actually made up with food. Seemingly, without thought to call everyone in to...

Sounds of a bit of clattering, plates and the like, Praxton reveals himself from the little kitchenette with one large surface of food and another plate in hand. With the large platter of sorts he sets that down on a central table in the room before handing off a plate to the nearest person willing ...

Parting from the kiss left a smile as he nodded to her suggestion. Placing his hands to her lap he gave a little squeeze before turning and seeing the knife somewhere safely out of the way, "I will cherish this, and keep it safe," he says, not to let that go unsaid or without full confirmation of ho...

Praxton smiles, nodding his head, "I'm glad.. death obscures so much opportunity. It is not a weakness to offer mercy when there's doubt," he says, a broadening to his smile as he looks to her. For a minute he just sits with her like this. "Still, I should have been more honest with my concerns. You...