[ okay is just about all she is. no better; no worse. but that's an unsatisfactory answer, so instead she bides her time and nuzzles her chin against his temple. he's right because he doesn't need to trick her here. or tussle or wrestle or tug or hug or keep. peggy rolls backward by an inch, pulling him with her until she's nearly on her back and he's nearly on his front -- one half of his torso leaned up against her upper body.
she kisses his crown. it's an easy and familiar gesture, by now. but no less sweet for it. ]
I am now. [ peggy answers. and it's honest enough. ] Another rough night?
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Date: 2017-06-18 11:03 pm (UTC)she kisses his crown. it's an easy and familiar gesture, by now. but no less sweet for it. ]
I am now. [ peggy answers. and it's honest enough. ] Another rough night?