They would get back to that stage. She had missed that too, but not as much as she had missed just being with him, knowing he was there, feeling him hold her. Fina sighed, content, happy, feeling pretty damn close to perfect for the first time since he'd left.
She giggled softly, looking up at him, watching his eyes. "You honestly think I haven't dreamed of you every night?" she said softly. Leaning up, she kissed his jaw, back to his ear. "Things I've been dreamin' about you would make you blush, darlin'," she breathed, making sure to drawl out the last word like he did.