[Another smile for him in place of things she can't say. As her fingers work through his hair, she lifts a red curl about her index finger.]
Your hair is the most stunning shade of red, you know. [No shortage of gingers in Scotland, but his is gorgeous. Nothing to do with the man it belongs to, of course.] I can see it even in this light.
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Your hair is the most stunning shade of red, you know. [No shortage of gingers in Scotland, but his is gorgeous. Nothing to do with the man it belongs to, of course.] I can see it even in this light.