"I think I'd rather have you," she said, really softly. There, in all its weak and stupid and patheticness: the truth. He could go ahead and laugh at her now. At least she'd said it, so this whole mess could be over with.
She couldn't find it very funny, herself. She was just going to nod carefully and start walking away.
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Date: 2008-08-12 02:19 am (UTC)She couldn't find it very funny, herself. She was just going to nod carefully and start walking away.