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Date: 2011-12-03 08:07 am (UTC)
Mn. [The gesture rouses a murmur from deep within his chest. Her touch is pure indulgence, as if this was the one thing he had desperately craved with every fibre of his being for the last few years: his nerves tingle, his scalp prickles and crawls, a little frisson runs down his spine. For as long as she is patting his head, he is entirely spellbound.]

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