Date: 2006-01-24 06:34 am (UTC)
She'd slept next to Daemon. Falonar. That was it. She didn't usually let her guard down that much.

But she was tired, and he was warm, and he'd done nothing but try and protect her. To...she skittered away from any softer words. Protect was hard enough.

Her eyes drifted shut, relaxing into the soft touches.
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