[ She tucks her face against the bare nape of his neck. ]
You were dead, [ she reminds him, lightly enough but softer ] I didn't want anyone else to go through your things. [ she pushes a joke into her tone as she gives him a shove down onto the bed, slipping free and to her feet: ] My inheritance.
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You were dead, [ she reminds him, lightly enough but softer ] I didn't want anyone else to go through your things. [ she pushes a joke into her tone as she gives him a shove down onto the bed, slipping free and to her feet: ] My inheritance.