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paradisalost2008-11-16 01:59 am
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4; room filter
[Nessie is sitting on the bed, back against the wall and her knees up against her chest. Her arms are wrapped around a pillow and her head is resting on it. Every now and then she hums a bit of the lullaby her father wrote for her mother.]
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Woah, hey, Nessie. [ runs a hand over her head, pulling her closer ] Everything's going to be fine.
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...Do you really think so?
[Her voice was muffled, but still sounded anxious.]
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'Course. Your dad and them are filling her in, and [ he takes her palm and places it to his own cheek ] you can fill in the rest.
[ closes his eyes, smiling ] You still remember how, right?
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Of course; don't be silly.
[moves her hand to smooth back his hair, and leans in to kiss his cheek, lingering to send her feelings of love for him that way]
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I didn't know you loved me that much! When were you planning on telling me?
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[laughs]
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[ tucks a finger under her chin to give her a peck ]
Feeling better now?
[room filtered;]
Yes. Thanks to you.
[hesitates, gazing into his eyes before slowly leaning in to kiss him on the lips gently, heart beating fast.]