Anael hummed, shifting to his knees, because they were too long not to hit the mattress painfully, otherwise, and he manifested them with a slight, but unnecessary, shift of his shoulders, watching Jack curiously. "I ought to warn you," he told Jack, a small smile playing on his lips because of the loveliness of everything tonight, "they're very sensitive."
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Date: 2016-11-15 02:08 pm (UTC)