Hayley fell into a deeper sleep, as well. Yes, she'd made herself a bed by the fire with his shirt, but sleeping on him was better than his shirt by yards. The moon started setting, though, and pulled her back to wakefulness.
A little whimper escaped as she shifted away from him--not really with any thought, but curling in on herself.
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Date: 2013-06-29 03:47 am (UTC)A little whimper escaped as she shifted away from him--not really with any thought, but curling in on herself.