[At some point, the layers might end up frustrating but right now it's just something she associates with him. Once the second button is undone she slides her hand up so that her fingers rest against his skin then stills. She stifles a yawn because she doesn't want to go to sleep. She knows he won't and she'll feel like she's missing something like shaving.]
Found me out. It's my real talent.
[Her eyes are closing despite her struggle against it. She finally gives in and writes it off as relaxing. She won't fall asleep with him this close. She'll just relax. He can probably tell by the way her breathing evens out and her heart beat slows down that she's falling asleep.]
Maybe we don't. We just don't know any better.
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