"Surely it's no crime to enjoy talking about," and here he teeters on a second infraction--his next words possibly damning him to endure silence once more, but, at the last moment he chooses instead the broader, "someone you love."
He tucks his chin against the top of her head, grinning at his cleverness--and at the sheer pleasure of having Yseult laid close to him like this. Their hands are trapped between them but there isn't anything uncomfortable in it. There is nothing better.
"If you stopped talking to me, I'd still hear you whenever I dreamed of you. Which is often. I'm not saying I'd get over it, but I'd at least have that."
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Date: 2022-02-28 05:22 am (UTC)He tucks his chin against the top of her head, grinning at his cleverness--and at the sheer pleasure of having Yseult laid close to him like this. Their hands are trapped between them but there isn't anything uncomfortable in it. There is nothing better.
"If you stopped talking to me, I'd still hear you whenever I dreamed of you. Which is often. I'm not saying I'd get over it, but I'd at least have that."