[ she bites her tongue on happenings at home for now. It's harder to keep track of here, anyway, the things that are, that were, that could be, that must not-- she has an inkling of them, from her awakened abilities and from the voices of the dead, but it still takes effort to keep them all straight-- so she lets that go as much as she can, even though it's always going to be in the back of her mind.
She withdraws a little, enough to look around the room, keeping her hands loosely around his shoulders so he'll know she's still there ]
It even feels nicer here! The air smells a lot fresher.
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She withdraws a little, enough to look around the room, keeping her hands loosely around his shoulders so he'll know she's still there ]
It even feels nicer here! The air smells a lot fresher.