[ changing sheets and fetching food is simple, in the grand scheme of it all, and it makes her feel better to do it. she needs to do it. she's still moving now, while he sips his drink, to bring over the wooden platter and set it onto the bed between them, once more guiding his hand over it all. ]
Bread, cheese, apples, rolanberries, and grapes.
[ she had considered more, something heartier, but there's little enough available at this time of night, and besides, better to be light on his stomach than to fill him up too much. this will more than suffice, for now.
it's only as she's pulling her hands away that she notices it - less the lack of wristband, because how would she notice that? - but there can be no seeing over the ink on his skin. it's.. strange, not like any tattoo she has ever seen before, its image foreign to her. is.. this what he had been hiding? but why? ]
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[ changing sheets and fetching food is simple, in the grand scheme of it all, and it makes her feel better to do it. she needs to do it. she's still moving now, while he sips his drink, to bring over the wooden platter and set it onto the bed between them, once more guiding his hand over it all. ]
Bread, cheese, apples, rolanberries, and grapes.
[ she had considered more, something heartier, but there's little enough available at this time of night, and besides, better to be light on his stomach than to fill him up too much. this will more than suffice, for now.
it's only as she's pulling her hands away that she notices it - less the lack of wristband, because how would she notice that? - but there can be no seeing over the ink on his skin. it's.. strange, not like any tattoo she has ever seen before, its image foreign to her. is.. this what he had been hiding? but why? ]