The rain made it seem less lonely, with tears falling down. The sky and the island and the rest of the world was crying, that stupid vortex was crying, for a Rede that had to carry a gun and a list back home and a Payido who lived on the beaches of Mexico and a Ruba who she wanted for her very own, consequences be damned.
For their very own. Curly red hair and raspberries and snuggles and strange and crazy and perfect and theirs.
"C-can we ... go inside?" she asked. Please? If kissing helped then more kissing would only help more. Right?
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Date: 2008-04-30 06:33 am (UTC)For their very own. Curly red hair and raspberries and snuggles and strange and crazy and perfect and theirs.
"C-can we ... go inside?" she asked. Please? If kissing helped then more kissing would only help more. Right?