Date: 2017-07-16 12:09 am (UTC)
assumeddirectcontrol: (♁; 013)
Screw dignified. He's sick, and he shouldn't tough it out because there's not exactly private cabins on this ship. It's just him and her and that migraine, the locked door having probably been the best idea she's had in a long time.

He doesn't resist, which relaxes her more than she expects it to. It - well, it was a long time ago that they got together, but to her, it hadn't been that long since she had been his commander and their fraternization could have fucked them over big in the Alliance.

He's a warm and comforting weight when he rests his head on her thigh, and without thinking about it, she threads her fingers through his hair in soft strokes.

"Any regrets?"
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