[He turns in toward the nuzzle, rubbing as affectionately as a cat. His hands drop lower to rest at his hips, a gentle curve of fingers over the contours.]
Only my plan to finish a book. They never get impatient waiting for me. I'm glad you liked them. The songs.
[He hadn't exactly worried he wouldn't. It's just that music taste is a tricky thing, and picking the right song for a mood or message even trickier. Only a few words or a few notes can completely alter the meaning. He had found far more "almosts" than "just rights."]
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[He turns in toward the nuzzle, rubbing as affectionately as a cat. His hands drop lower to rest at his hips, a gentle curve of fingers over the contours.]
Only my plan to finish a book. They never get impatient waiting for me. I'm glad you liked them. The songs.
[He hadn't exactly worried he wouldn't. It's just that music taste is a tricky thing, and picking the right song for a mood or message even trickier. Only a few words or a few notes can completely alter the meaning. He had found far more "almosts" than "just rights."]