She didn't think he ruined it. She thought he was letting her in on what was in his head. She was okay with that, even if it got dark sometimes. He asked for the flask though and she giggled, managing to escape the blanket very quickly and dig it out before snuggling back in against him. "Here," she offered to hand it to him.
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Date: 2012-11-16 02:54 am (UTC)