[She curls inward when he lifts her, snuggling up close against his chest as her fingers curl into the soft material of his robe. Presumably the way she compacts makes it easier to carry her, but it's also about as close to midair cuddling as it's possible to get.
About fifteen seconds pass before it occurs to her that she's forgotten a vital addendum, and she sleepily adds: ]
And Trevor.
[...Wait. That seems wrong. There's only two and that's not right, and she needs to fix it.]
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[She curls inward when he lifts her, snuggling up close against his chest as her fingers curl into the soft material of his robe. Presumably the way she compacts makes it easier to carry her, but it's also about as close to midair cuddling as it's possible to get.
About fifteen seconds pass before it occurs to her that she's forgotten a vital addendum, and she sleepily adds: ]
And Trevor.
[...Wait. That seems wrong. There's only two and that's not right, and she needs to fix it.]
And me.
[Perfect.]