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"Any food?"
He buried his face in her neck, still sleeping,
"I'm sensitive."
She woke after a while, her silvery eyes flickering open.
"Are you sure? I don't mind."
He shifted before suddenly pulling her close, hugging her fiercely.
"You can't do that. I'm an amnesiac."
She was still fast asleep, murmuring under her breath.
"I'm not sure. I don't even know if he's allowed."
He was fast asleep, stretched out in the bed.
"Whatever?"
She murmured, shifting in his arms to get more comfortable, her face turning into his neck.
Petra hesitated. "Should I wait outside with Gray? Or is he allowed in?"
(Yoop!)
He nodded, relieved. "Thank you."
Diana put her finger to her lips in agreement and Poppy murmured, turning her face into his chest. She was worryingly light, her body strangely...
She took his free hand, yawning slightly.
He soon followed.
He gave her a look. "You saved my life. Let me do this."
She fit into his arms as easily as she had the first night in the observatory, her head resting in its natural spot under his collarbone and her...
