[Now that the initial wash of betrayal has abated, York scoots on over to sit sideways beside North, one leg tucked under him.]
Here, give me those, you big ice cube.
[He takes North's closer hand and presses it into the warmth of his neck, his own palm covering the back of North's fingers. His hand isn't quite as large as North's, but it's warm, and strong. Without looking away from North's face, he makes a beckoning gesture for North's other hand.]
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Date: 2016-01-23 02:42 am (UTC)[Now that the initial wash of betrayal has abated, York scoots on over to sit sideways beside North, one leg tucked under him.]
Here, give me those, you big ice cube.
[He takes North's closer hand and presses it into the warmth of his neck, his own palm covering the back of North's fingers. His hand isn't quite as large as North's, but it's warm, and strong. Without looking away from North's face, he makes a beckoning gesture for North's other hand.]
C'mon. How's that?