[She just hummed a laugh, and massaged her nails over his scalp, a musing smile set on her features] Hello, dear. Long day?*Tony just made further nonsense noises and leaned back in his chair, eyes sliding shut*
I’m going to take that as a yes. [tracing different patterns against his head with one hand, she leaned over the top of the chair and touched her lips to his temple] You’re a saint, and I love you.
*he sighed and started mumbling something about Ted trying to ‘get rid of’ him to Italy for a week, being busy, how...
I’m going to take that as a yes. [tracing different patterns against his head with one hand, she leaned over the top of...