*He brushes her lips with his fingertip, and says, softly,*
I am happy.
*He watches her settle into sleep, and when he's sure that she won't wake up, he slowly extricates himself from her embrace. Slipping out of bed with infinite care, he crosses the room to retrieve the Powerbook from the coffee table near the sofa. He brings it back to the bed, where he props himself up against the headboard and sets the computer on his knees. He only pauses his rapid typing to occasionally draw his fingertip across the touchpad, sometimes frowning at the screen. Other than that, his face is entirely expressionless.*
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Date: 2008-05-23 02:37 am (UTC)From:I am happy.
*He watches her settle into sleep, and when he's sure that she won't wake up, he slowly extricates himself from her embrace. Slipping out of bed with infinite care, he crosses the room to retrieve the Powerbook from the coffee table near the sofa. He brings it back to the bed, where he props himself up against the headboard and sets the computer on his knees. He only pauses his rapid typing to occasionally draw his fingertip across the touchpad, sometimes frowning at the screen. Other than that, his face is entirely expressionless.*