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 | | Finduilas was almost half asleep when her friend, in an ultimate gesture of giving, offered to rub her shoulders after Finduilas’ hair was braided. |
 | | Finduilas had breathed a happy sigh as she felt her friend's long, soft fingers resting on her collarbone, stroking to her shoulders, Iolande's motion mimicking a slow stream flowing over a ledge. |
 | | Finduilas drew in a deep breath, biting down on her lower lip in surprise, but also in pleasure. |
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