[She lets her nose brush the tip of his, her lips coming close. Her arms wrap around his shoulders, and she kicks her feet up.]
You are too much sometimes...
[Said fondly, of course. She quite likes it when he is, even if she might pretend otherwise.
But as he continues to hold her, and as his warmth envelops her further, she feels her expression fall, and she speaks the thought that comes forth carefully.]
I... wish to make the most of our lives here, you know.
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You are too much sometimes...
[Said fondly, of course. She quite likes it when he is, even if she might pretend otherwise.
But as he continues to hold her, and as his warmth envelops her further, she feels her expression fall, and she speaks the thought that comes forth carefully.]
I... wish to make the most of our lives here, you know.