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He grinned slowly. "Lovely."
"No," she murmured, stubborn even in sleep.
"Traitooor."
He chuckled, moving the feel. "Is that so."
Her grip tightened and she pulled his hand close.
She nodded again. "You left me."
His eyes brightened slightly. "May I?"
"Mmmph."
She nodded, her arms wrapping around him.
He pulled away. "Hm?"
She caught his hand, half asleep. "You sleep well.."
She went to him, burying her face in the back of his shirt. "Whaaat?"
He kissed her hair, saying nothing.
There were a few paintings lying around, mostly darker tones, but still well done.
He would hear her exit the bedroom and enter the kitchen, rubbing her eyes sleepily. She yawned before murmuring tiredly. "Moren. Ze betød ikke...
He wrapped his free arm around her. "I missed you too."
She relaxed, turning her head toward him.
She would not join him yet.
He sighed, nodding slowly.
She didn't wake, but he would feel her tense slightly.
