[ bless him, he looks quite nearly pathetic as he settles himself on the edge of his bed. she considers him for a long moment before melting into a soft smile, stepping in between his legs to put her hands at the base of his neck, running her thumbs along his jaw. ]
I suppose I could grant such a request. [ she murmurs, leaning in to give him a kiss, sighing against his mouth. it's slow and gentle, without much more intent behind it. after all, he was in quite a bit of pain. and after a moment, she pulls away enough to press a kiss to his forehead, tone fond: ] Come on, you need to lay down.
[ and, as she begins to push his coat off of his shoulders, gently tugging it off to fold over her arms carefully: ]
I will pack for you.
[ wouldn't be the first time, won't be the last. ]
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I suppose I could grant such a request. [ she murmurs, leaning in to give him a kiss, sighing against his mouth. it's slow and gentle, without much more intent behind it. after all, he was in quite a bit of pain. and after a moment, she pulls away enough to press a kiss to his forehead, tone fond: ] Come on, you need to lay down.
[ and, as she begins to push his coat off of his shoulders, gently tugging it off to fold over her arms carefully: ]
I will pack for you.
[ wouldn't be the first time, won't be the last. ]