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Jonathan Ford ([personal profile] freedhunter) wrote 2012-11-16 02:48 am (UTC)

He just held her tightly for a moment before he eased up and sat up straighter, clearing his throat. "And now I need a drink." He hadn't meant to get all brooding on her, but hey. Sometimes it happened. But it would be a shame to ruin the night with that, so he pulled himself together. "Could you dig out the flask from the bag?"

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