IN THE FOREST OF THE LOST

[beathollow]

it's all too perfect.

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[cirquedesang]

The first of many.

[He'll set the music box down on the floor next to himself while it plays - best to have his hands and arms free for bunny hugs and cuddles, if she wants them, but every time the tune starts to slow even a little bit he'll rewind it so it can keep playing.]

[beathollow]

...

( of course she wants cuddles. she leans against him, exhausted but affectionate. )

You came.

[cirquedesang]

[And he'll wrap his arms around her, gentle as he was on that first day they all arrived.]

Of course I did. Of course we did. We couldn't just leave you.

[beathollow]

I know. I...

...

( not yet. not while she's still... )

[cirquedesang]

[...And probably not with an audience, either.

So he won't press her for that thought, but will nuzzle gently into the top of her head. Soft affection...!]