Date: 2008-08-12 12:36 am (UTC)
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He caught up, pulled one hand from his pocket to rest against a tree while he made the motions of catching his breath.

And he shook his head. He didn't dare close his eyes. If he blinked, she'd be gone again.

"I don't get it," he said. Because the silence was deafening and he had to break it with something. "You got my loyalty and my love and I gave you my name, my own boss don't even know if I'm more yours or a Turk. And then we get into talkin' about someone else's proposal, and it ain't enough all over again."

Okay. Now he had to shut his eyes.

"I don't know what you want, yoto."
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