He made nary a sound as he lay, sprawled out along the couch.
Squeak as the door opened, thud as it closed. Quiet thumps as she walked into the room, sodden swish as the coat slid from her shoulders.
He made nary a sound, even when her form curled up in front of his. He merely slid one arm down to lay across her waist.
She made a quiet, small
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