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[the_lioness]

*Whistling, Alanna leans against her couch and cleans her boots with saddle soap and oil, lending the room a faint scent of tack and horses.

Next, the swords get polished. Yes, this is her idea of a quiet night in.*

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[the_lioness]

*Alanna smiles at him for another minute, slowly unraveling the two braids.*

Come on, let's go to bed. I don't think Adam's moving... *She bites her lip.*

[giftedthom.livejournal.com]

We have to move?

[the_lioness]

*Alanna snorts.*

Yes, brother dearest. As much as I adore you, I do not wish to serve as your pillow for the entire night.

*She slowly extricates herself and stands. Holding out her hand, she yawns.*

Bed. Lots of pillows. No need to use me.

[giftedthom.livejournal.com]

*Thom takes her hand, pulling himself to his feet.

Sleepily* You know I will anyway.

[the_lioness]

Yes, I know. Right up until I kick you like a mule. *She snickers, wrapping his hand up in hers and tugging him toward her room.

A few minutes later, she returns and deposits a fluffy down blanket on Adam. She brushes his hair back and smiles at him.*

Good night, Adam. Sleep well.

*She kisses him softly on the mouth and heads to bed.*