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[captainryan]

The bed's made and Richard's relaxed on it, one hand tucked behind his head as he watches River finish getting dressed. The other hand is hanging off the side of the mattress, scritching Damocles' head.

"So CAL makes a copy of your data every time you return to the Library, and if something happens, she can restore you from that, correct?"

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[hell_in_highheels]

"Sounds like an adventure in itself. Always something new to learn."

She hears Damocles come padding back to them across the sand, hears his breathing and can infer the happy canine grin on his face. She certainly doesn't need any translation for the bump across her knees.

She rests her head against Richard's shoulder, breathing him in, more than content to stand here, listening to the waves as the night enfolds them.

Love you, Wolf.

[captainryan.livejournal.com]

Love you, River, he answers back, nose still buried in her hair.

I love you, too, River! And you, sir!

Yes, Damocles, you too.

Silly needy puppies.