A little bit disappointed at the loss of his warm bulk against her, Éomer hums quietly when Eskel rolls off of her to catch his breath, his clothes in complete disarray.
"You look thoroughly debauched," she tells him, laughing as she reaches out and cards her fingers through his mussed-up hair to rake it into some semblance of order.
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Date: 2020-09-20 03:26 am (UTC)"You look thoroughly debauched," she tells him, laughing as she reaches out and cards her fingers through his mussed-up hair to rake it into some semblance of order.