[ Royce prefers himself like this. He slips his arms around her waist for just a moment - she can probably feel the tension so often present in his shoulders loosen up with her close. He doesn't have to look over his shoulder when she's around, and he's not sure she understands how much of a relief that is. ]
You should wear it. [ He tells her, finally sliding away. He lets his hand run down her arms and carress at her fingers before he does, though. ] Looks better on you.
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You should wear it. [ He tells her, finally sliding away. He lets his hand run down her arms and carress at her fingers before he does, though. ] Looks better on you.