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Feb 12, 2006 19:13

They walk upstairs, not letting go of each other's hands, to their room.

And it is theirs.

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_computer_wiz_ February 12 2006, 19:22:19 UTC
And she pulls him to the bed. Nothing improper, but she wants to crawl into his arms for a while and just... not think about things. Because they're going to get complicated and weird and odd and wonderful and there's a little corner of her brain that wishes she could talk to her dad about this, but she's still Bound and maybe that's for the best because she needs time to sort through her mind and everything.

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royal_guarantor February 12 2006, 19:27:52 UTC
He goes without complaint or even comment, which is unusual enough to possibly show his own confusion... although it's not really confusion, he just doesn't know the word for it.

He kicks off his shoes and lies down in what would be a flop if he ever did that.

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_computer_wiz_ February 12 2006, 19:32:22 UTC
And she does exactly as she'd planned, laying her head on his chest and curling at his side.

She's not overly touchy most times. As a rule, she's somewhat standoffish...it's part of her independence. But independence meant nothing when it came to Roshaun and that independence never really mattered for much of anything when she felt off balance.

She feels off balance but in a very strange way that isn't bad.

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royal_guarantor February 12 2006, 19:34:33 UTC
Of course not. They're two halves of a whole, now.

His hand goes, tentatively, to her hair.

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