[ How beautiful. Serenity's eyes are lost on the stars for a moment-- planets and galaxies so unfamiliar and yet so brilliant. It is her curiosity that draws her to the top of the stairs. Once she sees the woman there, it is no longer difficult to keep her attention. There are few things as comforting or as beautiful as the night sky. But there, waiting for her is the one thing that well beats out all the rest.

Very carefully she slides onto the bed next to her; quiet as she can be. Curled up on her side, barely an inch away, she can bask in the beauty of her. She'll never tire of it... the feeling of her heart about to burst for just how much she loves this woman.

Look as she does, it's difficult not to feel her excitement stir, pushed to greater heights by the quick beating of her heart. That outfit is stunning on her, accenting her beauty, not clouding it. But she doesn't want to wake her. So... it's fine if she waits a little. Just being at her side right now is enough, even if her desires speak otherwise. ]