Keeping her eyes closed, she pressed her lips to to his temple, shifting against his chest. "I know you are angry, I know you are. Sometimes I get angry too, but he can't get us now." Her fingers comb through his dark hair, pushing it away from his forehead. Shes still trying to calm him down, and now, herself. "Would you want that? Me and Jonba?" It's a little hard to believe that.
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Date: 2008-07-01 03:40 am (UTC)