Gideon's arm is draped across her like a safety belt on a shuttle, Harrow's hands clasped loosely around the wrist, the powerful hand flat against her stomach, unbelievable in its span.
On the whole, it is not necessarily any less... disturbing... than facing the other way.
"Go to sleep, Gideon," Harrow says in a slightly strangled voice.
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Date: 2020-10-19 02:57 am (UTC)Gideon's arm is draped across her like a safety belt on a shuttle, Harrow's hands clasped loosely around the wrist, the powerful hand flat against her stomach, unbelievable in its span.
On the whole, it is not necessarily any less... disturbing... than facing the other way.
"Go to sleep, Gideon," Harrow says in a slightly strangled voice.