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@bycain: [ HOOK ] sender hooking a finger beneath receiver's jaw
mirena had shuttered herself close to him, the brisk nip of winter's chill determined to set in her bones. the season had changed early, and though they were not at all in any state of want, mirena still found that the cold had gotten to her and she'd felt ill-prepared.
"these cold nights have found me longing for the warmth of a summers day. i miss my flowers." eyes slide closed as she feels his arm move. her cheek was pressed into his chest before the careful press of a digit into her chin stirs mirena to look upward at him.
"what is it? why do you look at me like that?" the involuntary shudder that rolls through her isn't because of the cold, no, it was because of the ferocity behind his gaze. then again, it had always been that way with him. "are you alright?"