[She glances down at him, soaking wet and staring up at her so sincerely. He's very close now, nearly in her space but not quite, and this time she can't help the impulse: she glides her fingers lightly against his shoulder, pleased at the easy way they slide over slick skin. It's almost an idle gesture, and certainly Rosalind doesn't seem to pay it much mind.]
To their satisfaction, at any rate, though I wouldn't call it a happy ending. But yes. I was finally freed from that debt, free to pursue my own pleasures as I saw fit, and then the world had the audacity to end.
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[She glances down at him, soaking wet and staring up at her so sincerely. He's very close now, nearly in her space but not quite, and this time she can't help the impulse: she glides her fingers lightly against his shoulder, pleased at the easy way they slide over slick skin. It's almost an idle gesture, and certainly Rosalind doesn't seem to pay it much mind.]
To their satisfaction, at any rate, though I wouldn't call it a happy ending. But yes. I was finally freed from that debt, free to pursue my own pleasures as I saw fit, and then the world had the audacity to end.