"So that's what you are,"
He whispered in awe.
"Yes, that is what I am; no more, no less. So take me as I am, or leave me. All I ask is that you decide quickly, and spare me the pain of waiting."
Her soft voice came in halts, strangely foreign to her normally smooth tones. It barely sounded above the pouring rain.
He watched the water drip through her eyelashes and slowly roll down the bridge of her nose while he prepared his answer.