THINGS NEVER NEED TO MAKE SENSE. This is Patty Thompson, after all, intrepid explorer of the places that make no sense. Innocent, in that she wasn't going to let the outside influences tell her what to do or think or how to act.
She nods a little, snuggling closer, closer, like she was going to crawl inside him instead, and soon dropping off into sleep again. It felt, somehow, right, somehow, good, in a way she'd never felt before. It was that ease that let her slip away so quickly.
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Date: 2009-04-30 11:57 am (UTC)She nods a little, snuggling closer, closer, like she was going to crawl inside him instead, and soon dropping off into sleep again. It felt, somehow, right, somehow, good, in a way she'd never felt before. It was that ease that let her slip away so quickly.