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[ten_of_swords]

He looks at the door.

M16.

He hadn't known where else to go. Not with the problem he had.

So.

He knocks.

And waits.

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[ten_of_swords]

He wraps himself around her, pulling up the blankets then snuggling down.

Then he realizes he is snuggling and groans.

But decides against talking. He kisses her shoulder then lips before settling.

It seemed they now had a family.

Gods help him.