[ It's the voice that reels him out of a doze, waking up a little faster with Molly's audible confusion mumbled against him. The whole sequence of events of last night return and Fjord ...
Holds Molly closer, burying his fingers in soft hair and reasserting the embrace around a lavender waist.
Time ticks on, a breath huffed as he stays where he is. ]
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Holds Molly closer, burying his fingers in soft hair and reasserting the embrace around a lavender waist.
Time ticks on, a breath huffed as he stays where he is. ]
Morning.