[ Snegurochka smiles and sets aside the mug of cocoa on the nightstand and bends down over him to put a kiss to his cheek. He was so funny whenever he woke in the morning. He'd told her before and again that he was never really sleeping, just relaxing, but it always looked like sleeping so that is what Sneggie called it.
She rubs her cold nose against his cheek, an after effect of her transition from snow maiden to flesh and blood, as she would always be the daughter of winter. ]
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She rubs her cold nose against his cheek, an after effect of her transition from snow maiden to flesh and blood, as she would always be the daughter of winter. ]
Did you relax well enough?