I settle my knees onto the floor, my hands atop my flowing dress and thighs, and my shoulders down into place, even and steady and firm. 

...My eyes flutter closed, and I feel the fluttery warmth in my stomach, the light little smile pressing up on my lips, and the way the silk slips pleasantly against my shoulders and curves. 

It's so sweet, sometimes, to just... exist like this. 

She's right there, in front of me and... 

I sigh warmly. 

I don't think there's anywhere I'd rather be.