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Mick Rory

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[workswithchildren]

[It's such an act of trust, to follow Mick back into his room and lay beside him. Diana hasn't rested beside anyone like this since Steve but.. she would like to think that he'd approve.

So she curls in beside him, an arm around his waist as she allows Mick to hold her in ways no one has in centuries.

Diana even dares to kiss his cheek.]

Sleep well Mick. I'm not going anywhere.

[beer_and_fire]

[Mick's breath catches when she kisses his cheek and his arm tightens around her for a fraction of a second before he moves just a touch closer and rests his chin against the top of her head holding her close but not in a way she couldn't comfortably and easily pull from should she choose. His eyes close and he whispers softly into the dark room]

Thanks.