Spinar Ut...?
Her eyes glance around the room for a moment, before she was sure she was back in his room. Turning her eyes towards the boil she was laying with, she carefully lifts her hand to brush it through his hair. A smile forming as she leans down to brush a soft kiss to his lips.
She wasn't going to ask just yet...
No, she wanted to make sure he was okay.
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