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Post by Narye Matsuya on Jul 30, 2012 10:42:17 GMT -5
Narye wasn't able to fall asleep quite as fast as Saaga, leaving him to stare up at a dark ceiling in a quiet room that had a slight smell of intense exhertion. The only things he could hear was his slowly softening heartbeat and the gentle breathing of the girl in his arm. The current ambiance of the room was one that he had almost forgot about. But what he had missed most of all was the feeling of a warm body next to him on the bed.
With his free hand, Narye reached down and drew a sheet over both of them. They both would get cold as the night drew on and their sweat away all their heat. Though a lot of Narye was exposed since he couldn't draw the sheet as far up because of Saaga's own height.
As he finally put his head back, ready to follow Saaga into slumber, he lulled his head over to the side. He was greeted with a picture of him and his wife that he kept on his bedside table.
There was a moment where he just stared at the picture, not really thinking or feeling anything. He thought that he would feel ashamed or sad or something, but nothing was coming up. Maybe it was still the afterglow of the night, or maybe he had finally gotten over her.
Whatever the case was, he reached over and gently placed it face down on the table before closing his eyes and facing Saaga.
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