[Kamui, basking in the comfortable lull of the afterglow, rolls over onto his side to face Andy. He can't find the energy to be annoyed with her-- how could he, after all that?]
You're incorrigible.
[Idly, his fingers play with a lock of her hair that's spread out onto his sheets.]
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You're incorrigible.
[Idly, his fingers play with a lock of her hair that's spread out onto his sheets.]
I won't forget again, Andromache.