Date: 2006-09-13 03:42 am (UTC)
song_tra_bong: (holding hands)
She follows, half a step behind, and tightens her grip a fraction. He wants her to let go, he can say something. Until then, she's holding on.

She glances up at the sky, eyes adjusting from the light of the bar.

"I guess it is now," she replies softly.
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