[ Alright, so he might just give a little hum of amusement at that, smile twitching upon his lips while fingers lazily continues to caress at her back. ]
The bored sounds like you. The other part... definitely me.
[ With a hum, he lazily keeps her close, knowing that sleep is tugging too tightly at him with how weak he's been growing over the past few days alone. He knows it's coming. ]
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[Going for the nickname.
She falls down onto the bed with him though.]
You're usually the one that needs a diplomatic touch.
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Is that... the only kind of touch I need?
[ And he sure does raise a brow. Curious with her answer. ]
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No. Not at all.
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Whaaaaat kind of other touch were you thinking?
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[Her fingers complete their walk and reach his cheek, cupping it gently.]
The world has been unkind to you, Trevor. You deserve a little tenderness.
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Nothing I can't handle, right?
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[She cares. She cares a lot, trevor.]
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You're here now. So I don't have to worry, right?
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[She leans into it, laying up against him happily. No regrets theree.]
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So that's the plan, is it?
[ A hum, he settles against her a little more comfortably. Feeling... calm. ]
What would I do without you?
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[LBR here.]
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The bored sounds like you. The other part... definitely me.
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[She snuggles in close.]
Why, I could fall asleep right here.
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I'll be here.
[ He mumbles with a soft smile. ]
For a little while longer.
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[She knows it too, but she's tired and warm. And so, she's pulling a blanket over them, getting ready to drift off.]