Her eyes linger one his face, watching his now black ones for a moment. She's still got a shadow moving through hers. "So glad."
One of her arms settles across his stomach, tracing light patterns where nails rest. It's light pressure, just there, while she waits for him to be not boneless..
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Date: 2009-06-20 05:37 am (UTC)One of her arms settles across his stomach, tracing light patterns where nails rest. It's light pressure, just there, while she waits for him to be not boneless..