[Her hand in his hair hesitates for a moment as she notices Taako's tension. Things they used to do as twins must be so... fuck, she couldn't imagine being a decade without Taako.
She's not about the pull away, though. Instead she brushes some locks to the side, weaving them together in a lazy braid.
Just shit they did while hanging out. A connection even in silence.]
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She's not about the pull away, though. Instead she brushes some locks to the side, weaving them together in a lazy braid.
Just shit they did while hanging out. A connection even in silence.]
Yeah. Nothing changes.