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( slinking their arms around her waist with a content sigh. . . she may be cold, but the softness compensates for it in their mind. )
hellooooo... ( * π )
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you do. i can save my game here. . .
( stretching β resting her weight atop of them. )
hiiii. . . ( * πΈ )
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i bet it does. i'm sure i have a very comfy body to lay on, after all. . .
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( hovering. )
it just, yknow. . . helps me sleep, i think.
( very nice excuse. )
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of course, of course... lemme just get myself in a good laying position first...
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yaaaay. ( * πΈ )
my turn, my turn. . . need somewhere to lay down.
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i'm right here, don't worry... just needed to get more comfortable.
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