And Miho is sweet and Miho is kind and Miho needs contact just as much, and she swarms over onto the woman, lips gentle now, if insistent. She cranes her head up to kis eyelids gently through silk, smiling a little at finding it wet with tears.
One little hand removes the fabric, and she smiles down at wet blue eyes.
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Date: 2006-04-20 01:18 am (UTC)One little hand removes the fabric, and she smiles down at wet blue eyes.
"Hello, princess."