He slid his hands down her torso to rest against either side of her waist. Without the corsetry in the way, his hands could feel her form, even underneath the greatcoat and various layers of clothing.
"I wasn't." He gave her a quick, teasing tickle against her sides and smiled.
It was a strange sort of longing, but he wished, in that moment, that he were human. That way, he could hold her and their warmth could mingle and be shared. The cold might bite more at him, but it would be all right if it were a cold shared.
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Date: 2007-09-30 05:38 am (UTC)"I wasn't." He gave her a quick, teasing tickle against her sides and smiled.
It was a strange sort of longing, but he wished, in that moment, that he were human. That way, he could hold her and their warmth could mingle and be shared. The cold might bite more at him, but it would be all right if it were a cold shared.