Her eyes still closed, Harrow nods, momentarily uncertain of her ability to speak. She shivers at the motion, the way Gideon's hair brushes against her forehead, the low sound of the other girl's voice. Everything points towards this being a decision she cannot trust--and has to, now that it's been made.
"In the bedroom," she finally manages to say. "Please."
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Date: 2021-09-27 11:37 am (UTC)"In the bedroom," she finally manages to say. "Please."