Darcy snorted in reply and smacked his leg where she'd previously been being sweet. "There's absolutely something crazy about me," she agreed, even if he was insulting her. It was good. She felt good with him. She felt like herself and that things could be okay. "You're so obnoxious," she shook her head, leaning back then so she could look up at the sky. If she could get herself to tuck in closer to him than she already was, she would. He was keeping her warm, even if he claimed she was the warm one.
"You're allowed to talk if you need to," she expressed softly. It wasn't a push to make him do so, but she felt that she should verbalize the option for him.
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Date: 2012-11-16 01:04 am (UTC)"You're allowed to talk if you need to," she expressed softly. It wasn't a push to make him do so, but she felt that she should verbalize the option for him.