"She will be the bell of the Narwhal ball," she grins into his ear.
There is some change in his arms around her, maybe a desperation that wasn't there before, and it makes her pause. Fingers comb through his hair gently as she questions him, afraid of the answer, "what's wrong, Hiro?"
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Date: 2008-09-08 11:30 am (UTC)There is some change in his arms around her, maybe a desperation that wasn't there before, and it makes her pause. Fingers comb through his hair gently as she questions him, afraid of the answer, "what's wrong, Hiro?"