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[noburden]

I know you disagree. I think you're wrong.

[She smiles sadly into his shoulder as she returns the embrace.]

[rosarianoath]

[He rests his cheek on the top of her head, closing his eyes. He is faintly aware that he still has a stubborn erection. Fuck.

He just mutters:]

I know you do. I appreciate your kindness.

[noburden]

[There's no winning.]

I should let you get to sleep. I don't know what I was thinking tonight. Forgive me.

[rosarianoath]

As I said, there’s nothing to forgive. I’ll see you in the morning.

[And they’ll talk, or maybe they’ll both pretend this didn’t happen.]

[noburden]

[Gently, she pulls away. She does rest her hands on his arms for a moment, giving a squeeze along with a small smile.]

Goodnight, Clive. Sleep well.

[And she turns to head up to her room, where she will promptly stare at the ceiling in the dark for far too long, feeling like a fool.]

[rosarianoath]

[He doesn't smile back, too tense to even try, but he does nod.]

Goodnight.

[They're headed in the same direction, technically but he just sits back down on the couch for a bit to give her space.]

[noburden]

[Don't forget your porno, Clive.]