Date: 2019-11-29 03:52 am (UTC)
candor1: (Yavin . welcome . smile . down)
From: [personal profile] candor1
[There was the barest flicker of protest in his eyes before it turned to warmth. And… being touched.

He understood.

Though of course, obligatory: his mouth quirked in a smile for—]


If I smell bad, you can just tell me.

[But he belied himself immediately by raising her hand, in both of his; closing his eyes, and kissing it, yet again.

He lay her hand down at her side before removing both of his. They lingered a moment on the mattress beside her, before he pushed himself by them to his feet.]


Okay. I'll tell them. And I will.

I'll see you after.
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