[Warning? Who needs a warning? She asked him to rest with her so he fell asleep. Immediately. On the spot. You can tell because he's occasionally snoring in a way that not at all sounds fake whatsoever. So, really, this is entirely 100% her fault.]
[Naesala's not ready enough to reciprocate the feeling out loud (though she must know already, he thinks, reading his soul behind his back as much as she does) (rude Leanne). But... He lifts one hand and runs it through her hair as she settles down again, gently, idly working out a tangle or two.
Damn, he's glad she brought up hiding this from the crew. No one must know how soft he's going.]
maybe your dog hAS SOMETHING AGAINST SHIPPING
[Naesala's not ready enough to reciprocate the feeling out loud (though she must know already, he thinks, reading his soul behind his back as much as she does) (rude Leanne). But... He lifts one hand and runs it through her hair as she settles down again, gently, idly working out a tangle or two.
Damn, he's glad she brought up hiding this from the crew. No one must know how soft he's going.]