[ — well, of the ways he saw this ending this is decidedly at the bottom of the list.
His hands come up automatically to steady her and to keep her wriggling to a minimum.
Fingers dig into her hips - sharper then he'd have thought, though there's a noticeable roundness to them now that would suggest someone's been feeding her regularly. ]
Damn it, would you hold still. [ The pain of his injury seems briefly forgotten in the wake of this new, more pressing irritation. ] Rey, I mean it.
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His hands come up automatically to steady her and to keep her wriggling to a minimum.
Fingers dig into her hips - sharper then he'd have thought, though there's a noticeable roundness to them now that would suggest someone's been feeding her regularly. ]
Damn it, would you hold still. [ The pain of his injury seems briefly forgotten in the wake of this new, more pressing irritation. ] Rey, I mean it.