Markus didn’t know when Agnes drew back, but he made sure not to go over the areas he had drawn at already, in case she was there and wanted to draw back to him as well. He’d ask Arthur before bed if she had definitely. He didn’t want to keep him from work too much again with bothering him about Agnes and the messages.
Agnes hummed softly as she inked her arm with calligraphy in her own language and drawings of flowers and nature. She was able to keep herself occupied while they were flying.
Markus had to eventually stop drawing. He had to eat something, and he wanted to spend some time with Arthur without soulmate interruptions. He’d write to Agnes again before bed probably.
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