[He keeps the fingers of one hand intertwined, while with the other he pushes through her hair slowly. He smiles vaguely up at the ceiling and breathes slowly. There's something fantastic about just lying here in the quiet with Raven, hearing her breathe, feeling the sweat cool on both their bodies.
But eventually he speaks, and says:]
That was . . . that was all right, then? For you, I mean?
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But eventually he speaks, and says:]
That was . . . that was all right, then? For you, I mean?