[ He smiles, and reaches for one of her hands to bring it to his lips, kissing her fingers they way he would when she was small and he would pretend she was a princess to make her laugh. His mustache and stubble brush rough-soft over the delicate skin of her knuckles. ]
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Date: 2025-05-20 02:05 am (UTC)Remember your promise.
[ To live, as long and as happily as she can. ]