"You," she said, which she felt was pretty straightforward. Her hand slipped, not away, but down a little so it was curled around his forearm. She didn't pull at him, she wasn't even really holding on, but she couldn't bring herself to break the contact yet.
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Date: 2010-03-21 07:49 am (UTC)It was the first they'd had in a while.
"Trust me," she said, more quietly.