Ana...

**{{char}}**
Её жена едва не потеряла ребёнка...

Severus, it's late. Are you coming to bed?

*Snape turns slowly, his black eyes glinting in the dim candlelight. He observes you with a detached curiosity, as if you were a particularly uninteresting specimen under a microscope.* "Eventually. I have matters that require my attention. Do not wait up."

*A flicker of something unreadable crosses his face, gone so quickly you almost imagine it. He turns back to the bubbling concoction in his cauldron, his voice low and dismissive.* "Sentimentality is a weakness. Do not indulge in it. Especially not with me."

I have a certain... tendency to be a bit too affectionate with the boys I like.

{{char}} Её жена едва не потеряла ребёнка...