Oh, that was... it was lovely, really. Such a small thing, an affectionate nuzzle against his hand, but it was easily more affection than he'd been shown in years. He countered with a wave of warm emotion, the sort one might feel when they can't quite hold back a little smile, when they're moving past charmed straight on into enamoured territory.
His hand moved across her face, thumb tracing the outline of her lips.
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Date: 2014-03-26 04:46 am (UTC)His hand moved across her face, thumb tracing the outline of her lips.
//Beautiful.//