She smiles up at him. "Merry Christmas," she says. She's holding a coffee mug, but it has ice water in it. It's weirdly reassuring, to hang onto the handle and cradle it close to her. She's wearing comfy flannel pajamas under her robe, and she curls her feet up under her.
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Date: 2016-12-27 08:23 pm (UTC)"Sleep good?" she asks.