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April 23rd, 2010
a_blessing | 03:02 am The girl hugged him from behind, pressing her face against his back in the space that would, if she knew they were there, be right between his wings. Even with that lack of knowledge it was always a favorite place of hers, a place she'd often kiss.
"I love how you always try to do nice things for me. I love you for that and for so much more. You're too good to me."
Moving away from him, she got down plates and utensils, offering him first dibs at dinner.
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