"I thought ..." She bit her lip. "Kinda rude to break in. When we're ... I don't know what we are. And you might not wanna talk. I'm not sure if I wanna talk, either. I don't know what I want."
Except that somehow, when she was broken into pieces, the right place to be was near him. That bit bothered her, as much as it reassured her.
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Date: 2008-10-08 06:56 am (UTC)Except that somehow, when she was broken into pieces, the right place to be was near him. That bit bothered her, as much as it reassured her.