He started to walk past her, both hands buried in his hair.

Then he buried his face in her hair and let himself go.

He asked with his face buried in my hair.

I held her to me and buried my face in her hair.

He lifted his face and buried it in her hair.

He buried his face in her hair, then glanced up at Gold.

For an instant he buried his lips in her hair, then was gone.

I laid a hand over the wounds with my face still buried in his hair.

For a moment he buried his face in her hair.

I buried my face in his hair and took a deep breath.