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Yasha Nydoorin (
barberian
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2019-07-07 03:14 am (UTC)
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You aren't even looking at my face.
(But she relents, softening her hunch and allowing him to wind his way around her. It's nice to have him there at her back. Just like always.)
I don't know,
(she says, after a big sigh.)
It's... all of this stuff, in the future. You know?
(He doesn't know. He isn't there with her to witness it all. The thought of that makes her reach for his hand, pull his arm snugly over her shoulder.)
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(But she relents, softening her hunch and allowing him to wind his way around her. It's nice to have him there at her back. Just like always.)
I don't know, (she says, after a big sigh.) It's... all of this stuff, in the future. You know?
(He doesn't know. He isn't there with her to witness it all. The thought of that makes her reach for his hand, pull his arm snugly over her shoulder.)