| Meme - Scene 4 prompt 2 |
[05 Mar 2012|02:19am] |
Svalin smiled as she lay on her side against Jon while her fingers trailed lightly over his chest. A thin sheet covered them from the waist down since body heat provided sufficient warmth. A satisfied tiredness made her limbs feel heavy and a yawn escaped her. The day had been filled with training sessions and the night with a different type of physical exertion. One that put a satisfied smile on her face.
"Art thou asleep?" she asked barely above a whisper.
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