[ Grell does, in fact, look! (See, she’s catching on!) Giggling, she leans back, in favor of taking William’s hand, and walks him back toward the bed. Plopping down on its edge - since, damn it all, her new legs have added on extra height - she appears to be starving in an entirely different manner. Even if it’s been but an hour since they Christianed their new room. ]
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Pull my hair and kiss me, my darling♥️