He pushed into her touch, listening to the gentleness in her voice, the easiness in the way her hand moved--she was still angry, but her eyes promised he wasn't the target of her anger //so rare, that//...
He didn't want to hear Wintergreen leave, and he forced his hearing to be a sense he could ignore.
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Date: 2008-06-24 01:31 am (UTC)He didn't want to hear Wintergreen leave, and he forced his hearing to be a sense he could ignore.