She chuckles softly, relieved he isn't angry. Even a little amused at the thought of what used to mean no work for a few days being a souvenir. She squeezes his fingers lightly, relaxing more as he holds her, breathing soft and even. She shivers, chilled, as the sweat dries, even in the warm room. She pulls the lightweight covers up with a thought, settling them around them.
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Date: 2005-07-14 03:06 am (UTC)