[ and he had watched her wake in slow degrees with an absentminded cataloging of intellect, not desire and he stifles a yawn as she finally wakes up enough to notice him. ]
Hello.
[ he cocked his head to the right, smiling ] Did you sleep well?
[ perhaps the formalities were the best route to take. And this tree was just about the perfect napping tree. ]
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Hello.
[ he cocked his head to the right, smiling ] Did you sleep well?
[ perhaps the formalities were the best route to take. And this tree was just about the perfect napping tree. ]