[ Her fingers brush against his hair. Not so strong a hold now, softly drawing it back over his ear as her skin cools. At least it was not so freezing that she can - just enjoy it. Stretch out against him with no want or need to do otherwise. Whatever was waiting for them could just - wait.
His question gets a huff of laughter, well that was embarrassing wasn't it? ]
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His question gets a huff of laughter, well that was embarrassing wasn't it? ]
Some fifteen years by my last count.