Date: 2017-09-22 04:41 am (UTC)
worstsin: (a frost-covered field)
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"Yes."

It was soft, but certain. Nina wanted certainty from him, he understood perfectly. He was willing to give it. He reached down, fingers tugging, a little clumsily, at the laces of his trousers. He hadn't grown used to the change to his hands yet. Fortunately. Nina had stopped things where they were.

At least for now.
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