jumps a bit at the response - she doesn't say anything, doesn't make much sound beyond sucking in a breath, but he can see a startled tightness in her face, feel her fingers twitch against his ]
[ like she didn't just take off half her clothes and hand them to him, which is a totally normal thing that normal people do during normal situations, normally ]
If you don't want to be seen, but you don't want to be alone, either - ... then I won't stay in here, but I thought that having something like that would be nice.
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It's not like I don't want you to stay, but.
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... If you say something like that, Doodle ...
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[ . . . ]
Have you eaten anything...?
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jumps a bit at the response - she doesn't say anything, doesn't make much sound beyond sucking in a breath, but he can see a startled tightness in her face, feel her fingers twitch against his ]
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I'm not hungry.
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Let's talk about it later.
[ no softening it with an "okay," just - the sentence, however quiet she does still say it.
and after giving him another hug and kissing his forehead, she starts to pull away, sitting up. ]
I think ... because we can go in or out of that room from the mirrors in ours, you can probably use it to come into mine, too . . .
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[ another pause as she looks at him, thoughtful,
and, dipping her finger into the knot, unties the ribbon holding the topmost layer of her nightgown closed, shrugging it off and handing it over ]
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well,
okay,]
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Here . . .
You don't really like to wear shirts, so I'll take one of the pillows with me too.
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... What's wrong?
[ like she didn't just take off half her clothes and hand them to him, which is a totally normal thing that normal people do during normal situations, normally ]
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Because they smell like me, don't they?
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[dia you perv]
You're right, it is nice.
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I love you.
[ and after leaning to kiss his forehead again she's
stopping just short of walking out the door and going to use the mirror instead like she forgot she was naked ]
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[watches her go like
will she just walk out naked
oh okay she didn't]
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she's out though. mirror escape ]
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later in the night, after privately freaking the fuck out and then calming himself with a fuckton of cooking, doodle is crawling into the secret room]
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