She frowns, then gets down off her barstool. This takes some effort, but she wants to be closer. She wraps her arms around him from behind and hides her face in his shoulder.
"Don' want things to change. An' they'll change. Don' wanna get hurt. Don' wanna get left. Want you to stay, an' if we do something says you have to...'m scared."
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Date: 2006-10-09 08:55 am (UTC)She frowns, then gets down off her barstool. This takes some effort, but she wants to be closer. She wraps her arms around him from behind and hides her face in his shoulder.
"Don' want things to change. An' they'll change. Don' wanna get hurt. Don' wanna get left. Want you to stay, an' if we do something says you have to...'m scared."