She stood on the balcony, her hair whipping out behind her, a wistful expression on her face.
He stood beneath the shadow of the trees, staring out at her, a wistful expression on his face.
She grabbed the railing and jumped off, flipped and landed neatly on the ground.
He stepped forward out of the shadows, his red and black eyes glowing.
They met in the middle.
She jumped on him and kissed him.
He caught her and kissed back.
"Je t'aime, chere."
"Ah love yah too, Cajun."