[IV's left himself wide open. She grins faintly, considering this as she watches the ring clasp around her finger to perfection. It never did occur to her how he got her ring size. With a bit of technology, she supposes, he didn't need it.
Good. Once the ring is on, she tilts her hand to watch it glimmer on her finger. Her eyes flicker to his hand, taking in his words. Because there's still a lot of work to be done.
But she doesn't say it, and the words die before they reach her lips. Because he's right--maybe she deserves a break too, and maybe she deserves this.
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Good. Once the ring is on, she tilts her hand to watch it glimmer on her finger. Her eyes flicker to his hand, taking in his words. Because there's still a lot of work to be done.
But she doesn't say it, and the words die before they reach her lips. Because he's right--maybe she deserves a break too, and maybe she deserves this.
This . . . Whatever it is.]
Hey. Does this mean . . .