Her thumb rubs absently against the skin of his cheek and she can't look away from him now, how peaceful he looks, how happy. He's like a mirror of how she feels and honestly, the more time they spend this close the less locking herself in her room with him feels like a joke. That could actually be something she would want to do.
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branchandroot
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Date: 2016-05-10 08:11 am (UTC)"And you brought that cream. We're set, I'd say."