[ yep, your big damn heroes. Who can't work a bra (kamina) and discovered just how loud a head hitting the headboard is (sheryl).
She has her head pillowed on his chest, idly tracing her fingers over his abdomen. She can't decide if she feels any different or not, and she thinks about asking him, but figures his brain is probably still full of static ]
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She has her head pillowed on his chest, idly tracing her fingers over his abdomen. She can't decide if she feels any different or not, and she thinks about asking him, but figures his brain is probably still full of static ]