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[meetmylonelyway]

Csak szinhaz es mas semmi

[gentlemangiant-blog]

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♟ - Sharing a bed

The loudest fightHanbee had ever participated in came and went – as a loss. Thefloor of the tavern was certainly filthy, but Hanbee had slept infilth before – had been streaked with sweat and blood and mud. Hewas a warrior for goodnesssakes! He was willing to lie down in some dirt for a while so thatthe person he was protecting could get a decent nights sleep.

Only,he was bad at arguing, and that was how he ended up sharing a bedwith the very person he was attempting to keep safe. As if she reallyneeded it. She had shown not just him, but others as well just howcapable she was when it came to acting and fighting. Hanbee had a lotof respect for the princess – she was wise, and she held so manyvaluable skills.

...Sohere he was. Rolled on his side at the very edge of the bed, as stiffas he could be, trying not to move and definitely notgoing beneath the blankets despite the creeping chill. At least Zeldaseemed to be sleeping fine; her breaths came in gentle and rhythmic,pleasant and calm.

Maybehe was just blowing this out of proportion.