[ She leans forward a little, to press her forehead to his, smiling pleasantly, the fall of her hair as good enough veil to privacy where it is half unravelled and over her shoulder. Getting longer than she likes but - ah, she'll deal with it later. ]
I suppose caves will have to do since sheets are an impossibility. [ Kisses him again, sighing into it. ] I wish we could do nothing else.
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I suppose caves will have to do since sheets are an impossibility. [ Kisses him again, sighing into it. ] I wish we could do nothing else.