"Poor child." Robin shook his head. "To suffer so, and so young. She should have been protected." He had known plenty of children who had suffered, but none quite like Gillian. "She is lucky to have been brought here, to you."
He placed the bottle of scented oil on the table between them. "Rosemary and lavender oil, to aid in muscle relaxation. I promise to remain clothed. This time," he added, with a grin. "Come, let me ease your cares."
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Date: 2007-04-19 11:24 pm (UTC)He placed the bottle of scented oil on the table between them. "Rosemary and lavender oil, to aid in muscle relaxation. I promise to remain clothed. This time," he added, with a grin. "Come, let me ease your cares."