If anything, I've noticed that life is full of unending changes. Especially a life as odd, as different, as mine. I'm not really human. There are times I wonder if I'm even alive, but right now, I feel I am
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He watched her as she wrote, as she closed her notebook, and smiled. "Hey, blackbird," and Michael's voice was warm. Friendly and more than friendly. "Are you coming to bed?"
Invitation and possibility in one... and no hint of obligation. Michael would be content to do nothing more than sleep in Kitt's arms.
There was a momentary shot of sadness before, reminding herself, she nodded, smiled, and stood. "I'm coming," she answered. Because while she could, the opportunity wouldn't be passed up.
One hand rested on his arm as she leaned in to warmly, softly, kiss him. "Sorry. I just had something to write down."
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Invitation and possibility in one... and no hint of obligation. Michael would be content to do nothing more than sleep in Kitt's arms.
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One hand rested on his arm as she leaned in to warmly, softly, kiss him. "Sorry. I just had something to write down."
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She sighed and nestled close, arms around him, eyes closing. "Mmm."
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