She could sit and let him play with her hair for hours. She'd already let her eyes drift shut, her head fall forward. She was so relaxed, the brush of warmth against her neck doesn't fully register for a moment or two.
She stirred, turning her head toward him. That's when it became clear what he had done. "Finrod?"
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timeasmymeasure
All I need is someone to come in as the Joker and I'll have the set XD
Date: 2016-06-29 03:37 am (UTC)She stirred, turning her head toward him. That's when it became clear what he had done. "Finrod?"