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[song_tra_bong]

She unlocks the door to her room and slips inside, pushing the door gently shut with her foot.

Ruin is asleep in her (their) bed. She sits down on the edge next to him and watches him sleep, hands (shaking) resting on her lap.

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[song_tra_bong]

She giggles at the mix of sensation and memory.

"You're very welcome, lover."

[ten_of_swords]

He closes his eyes, listening to her heartbeat...



...and wondering about a little girl who is a mixture of them both.

[song_tra_bong]

She rests her head against his, running her fingers through his hair until she falls asleep.


She dreams of blue-grey eyes.