The smirk was cute and Molly listened with a small smile on her face. He wasn't looking at her but she heard the honesty of what he was saying, felt his acceptance of what and who he was. She envied him his certainty a little.
She shifted a little and laid her arm over the back of the couch, warm hand on the back of his neck, playing through the hair there. "I do? What sort of things do you want?" She asked.
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Date: 2016-01-12 02:52 pm (UTC)She shifted a little and laid her arm over the back of the couch, warm hand on the back of his neck, playing through the hair there. "I do? What sort of things do you want?" She asked.