"Um.." she begins, hesitating before she rolls round onto her back, reaching out for her phone to read the time off the screen. "Just gone nine o'clock." Settling back down on the bed, she sighs, sweeping her hair back from her face. She knows they're going to have to leave soon, return to the normal world. All this, for as wonderful as its been, doesn't seem quite so realistic in the morning light. She doesn't want to get her hopes up.
"I'd better get dressed," she sighs, pushing back the covers and sitting up, stretching in a way that exposes the whole of her bare back to him.
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"I'd better get dressed," she sighs, pushing back the covers and sitting up, stretching in a way that exposes the whole of her bare back to him.