[It is a feedback loop, slow and warm and present, rushing over her from every point of contact between them: the same sense of sweet-warm-safe that this place itself radiates]
[It's tangled in with a lot of other things: fondness, almost overwhelmingly soft. Joy, and tenderness, and admiration, and something that is too straightforwardly earnest to be anything but love, washing over her in waves.]
Re: THE HIDEOUT
[Where else would he belong, but here?]
[It is a feedback loop, slow and warm and present, rushing over her from every point of contact between them: the same sense of sweet-warm-safe that this place itself radiates]
[It's tangled in with a lot of other things: fondness, almost overwhelmingly soft. Joy, and tenderness, and admiration, and something that is too straightforwardly earnest to be anything but love, washing over her in waves.]