02-09-2009, 07:02 PM
"Yes...here we are." The soldier said at last. Serenity had fallen asleep on Axle's lap, snoring gently, her head against his chest, warm and cozy with his robe covering her body and meager sack cloth clothing.
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Hunter arrived soon after Axle, Grace had also fallen asleep, leaning on his shoulder, her soft hair on his neck, the smell of her shampoo entering his nostrils. The Slave was still awake though, obviously pained greatly by her wound.
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Hunter arrived soon after Axle, Grace had also fallen asleep, leaning on his shoulder, her soft hair on his neck, the smell of her shampoo entering his nostrils. The Slave was still awake though, obviously pained greatly by her wound.
