[it's relaxing for Milla too, actually. the calm, repetitive movements, the feeling of something soft between her fingers. she could fall asleep like this. company is always nice, but perhaps she underestimated how nice it is to have someone there, someone tangible to reach out to and touch and hold hands with and give head pats to]
[although when the silence stretches on for just a bit too long, she opens one eye just in time to find him watching her]
You're staring.
[blunt as always! she doesn't even have to ask why, though. he wouldn't be the first person to look at her like that, so she's very much used to it at this point]
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[although when the silence stretches on for just a bit too long, she opens one eye just in time to find him watching her]
You're staring.
[blunt as always! she doesn't even have to ask why, though. he wouldn't be the first person to look at her like that, so she's very much used to it at this point]