"Then what?" he asked, concern giving way to plain confusion as he got to his feet. He'd been in a race against his better judgment for most of the night, but some part of him still hoped to salvage what they'd had all of a second ago, basic instinct overriding the guilt that threatened to make its presence known at any moment.
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Date: 2010-02-21 07:36 am (UTC)