She takes comfort in his touch, his warmth. "Not as glad as I will be to be in your arms," she tells him, soft. It's not a CONTEST of course, merely a feeling.
"Would you like me to tell you of the stars?" she asks. "Useful things or fanciful, I have both."
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Date: 2024-04-06 05:02 am (UTC)"Would you like me to tell you of the stars?" she asks. "Useful things or fanciful, I have both."