[Emori only lets out a soft sigh when he turns them over. A smile curves over her sleepy mouth, showing John that this is certainly what she wanted. Emori lays her head back in the dirt but arches her back and rolls her hips towards John. She reaches up to remove her headscarf and shake out her hair. When she lays back again, her hair frames her head like a lion's mane.] You're so good. I love you.
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