"You sound so suspicious," he grinned. A few moments later, and he was sitting up, leaning against the headboard and adjusting the sleeves of his nightshirt. Another, and he'd tugged the mess that had been a ribbon out of his hair to untangle it. "I'll wear that uniform if you do. Don't you think that's a fair solution?"
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Date: 2011-02-08 04:33 pm (UTC)