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[as_damaged]

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[ooc: you know the drill, if you need her and there's no recent post &c &c. whatever. ♥♥♥]

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if you moved a million miles away / I'd still visit you every day

[as_damaged]

It helps that she's relatively certain of success. And that, though she wouldn't want to admit it, she trusts him. And when he moves, she moves with him-- practiced and accustomed to the swing of his step, the reach of his arms around her.

"You'll have to wait on a notary," she nearly purrs in response. Wide-eyed through the dark screen of lashes, she smirks up at him. She doesn't mind letting him lead, in the piece; as long as it's her careful choreography of expectation. She leans up and forward, lips brushing his ear gently.

"Worry about it in the morning?"