[He had just been lying against her content, savoring their warmth and her scent. But he can't help but laugh as he opens one eye and answers in a low drawl.]
You always ask that. Feels like I should be one the one asking instead.
[However, he knows from the sound of her voice she might be asking about something else. Something that's more in relation to this cage and darkness that surrounds them.]
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You always ask that. Feels like I should be one the one asking instead.
[However, he knows from the sound of her voice she might be asking about something else. Something that's more in relation to this cage and darkness that surrounds them.]