until the night is over
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Conri drug both legs on to the bed, using them as leverage to push him up beside her. His one arm stayed slightly beneath him, propping him up so that he could look down at her, and he gave a faint nod of his head at her words. It was good enough, he supposed, and since they were in her pack lands it was likely that someone would hear if something went horribly wrong. Maybe they would come and kill him and save her, and he wouldn't have to worry about it. "Are you happy here, or do you want to remember?" He asked suddenly, dropping his head to rest against his shoulder in an awkward fashion. What if she remembered home and realized that it was a better place than here?
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