Talk:Lich/@comment-26376061-20151227040950/@comment-27049723-20151227043640

Well, lich or not, she's still my friend, so I say "Experiment away, Egghead." I say, making her blush at my pet name for her. Though she doesn't make her usual rebuttal of "I told you to stop calling me that." and just pins me down and gets down to "experimenting."

A few hours later she finally rolls off me and we both cuddle for a bit. While cuddling and caressing she says "I love you."

"I love you too, Egghead." I reply, smirking.

"How many times do I have to tell you to stop calling me that." She says pouting. I chuckle, kiss her forehead and say "Undead lich or not, you're still the same as always." She blushes again. "How did you know?" She asks.

I rub the scar on her neck and say "Well the lack of a pulse and the lightning shaped scar on your neck were a 'dead' give away. But like I said it's good to know you're still the you I fell in love with." I give her a big grin. This makes her blush make her even more prominent.

"You really mean it, `cause I've felt the same for a long time, it's only now I've had the courage to act on my desires." she remarks.

"I mean it. If I didn't love you do you think I'd have been your guinea pig all these years?" She doesn't reply, instead she just presses her head against my chest, I wrap my arm around her and we both fall asleep together.