[ After everything she's been through, Jane can't imagine what she could have possibly done to earn a second chance with him, even if it is in Hell. Right now, it certainly doesn't feel like Hell to her at all. It feels like anything but. The soft flesh of his cheek under her fingertips, the familiar, reassuring feeling of his fingers trailing up and down her sides, making her body buzz pleasantly.
Jane's smile is wide, but dreamy. The look in her eyes, when bothers to have that open, is hazy but disbelieving. ]
Yeah. Might. [ She giggles. ] Who knows. What if I have better things to do in Hell?
[ The way she says it is deliberately sarcastic. They both know she can't think of a better way to spend her time than with him, in or out of Hell. ]
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[ After everything she's been through, Jane can't imagine what she could have possibly done to earn a second chance with him, even if it is in Hell. Right now, it certainly doesn't feel like Hell to her at all. It feels like anything but. The soft flesh of his cheek under her fingertips, the familiar, reassuring feeling of his fingers trailing up and down her sides, making her body buzz pleasantly.
Jane's smile is wide, but dreamy. The look in her eyes, when bothers to have that open, is hazy but disbelieving. ]
Yeah. Might. [ She giggles. ] Who knows. What if I have better things to do in Hell?
[ The way she says it is deliberately sarcastic. They both know she can't think of a better way to spend her time than with him, in or out of Hell. ]