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she misses him as well . . . duty seems entirely too tedious without him to keep her company.
"Johnny Cage! It's good to see you . . . Things in Outworld have finally calmed, and I am free to spend time in Earth-Realm. How are you?"
"I do . . . it makes you look powerful ; commanding."
Certain she'd unfastened it properly, she slowly rounded his form so she was now facing him and peeled it from his upper half, eyes watching his face intently.
"What improvements do you -
"Not at all."
Inexplicably drawn to him, she moved forward, rounding his impressive frame to stand behind him. Her lips rested upon the corner of his jaw, adding an element of intimacy to the task as her hands searched for the zipper.
"You would deny me knowledge? To what end, Shang Tsung? What else have you kept from me, in the interest of preserving this 'innocence'?"
She had faith in his abilities and his strength, even if Outworld warriors were long - lived and trained for kombat from birth.
"I'm sure the royal tailors would look at it ; you need only give it to me."
"You forgot strong and steadfast," Kitana teased, "when describing my heart."
The scruity of her gaze - compassionate in nature - fell upon the costume once more, noting the scratches that she hadn't previously glimpsed. +
She approached him with concern on her face.
"Who were they?" Kitana inquired, presuming that he had triumphed in kombat. "Were you hurt?"
If some had staged an attack on the man she'd professed to marry, it might be a declaration of +