gold is the hand you press to her hip
oh darling,
A hum of agreement leaves her lips at the comment and his light chuckle. “That it is.” She agrees easily, a smile replacing the uncertain lines along her face. “And that she did.” She adds, a small amount of steel to her voice. But then he yawns, and she begins to realize how late it is – because it was always hard to tell when you didn’t need to sleep – but she lets him pull away, before standing herself and stretching (though she really doesn’t need to), giving him a bright smile. “Thank you for coming, though. And if you need anything you know where to find me.” She jests, giving him a light wink before moving toward the door to bit farewell.you'd even bleed preciously
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