[ The last time they were here was when they did something like for the first time together. It really brings back memories, something Oria thinks of as he's pushed further into the bed. One of his hands hold Sinclair's side and the other hand cards the fingers through Sinclair's hair. Soft. Fluffy. It feels nice against his fingers, but also very easy to grab. ]
Did you ever think about it on your own? Thinking about things, like this.
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Did you ever think about it on your own? Thinking about things, like this.