Is that so? [Ragnar was, for the moment, still speaking to Winter, obviously enjoying her babbling and encouraging her to continue. Fingers splayed, she raised her hand like she was trying to block his mouth, but kept her hand open, his beard tickling her palm. She giggled when he raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes wide.]
I think she may be telling me to be quiet, like most of them women that meet me. [As if on cue, she gently pressed her hand forward over his mouth again and giggled.]
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I think she may be telling me to be quiet, like most of them women that meet me. [As if on cue, she gently pressed her hand forward over his mouth again and giggled.]