"The exile deal," Romeo confirmed, a certain sorrow darkening his eyes. He'd been so certain, that night, that it was not the end it seemed but somehow a strange beginning; he'd been wrong.
"And it was our wedding night, so ..." He made a little hopeless gesture. "I am glad we didn't throw those hours away so she could chastise me. But you and Reno ... you have time, at least."
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Date: 2008-04-03 01:44 pm (UTC)"And it was our wedding night, so ..." He made a little hopeless gesture. "I am glad we didn't throw those hours away so she could chastise me. But you and Reno ... you have time, at least."