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2009-04-19 06:26 am (UTC)
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He didn't blame her.
It wasn't eased into. It wasn't talked about, before. Hinted at. It was too jumbled. Too raw. Too--
He had pulled himself to his feet. He had almost murmured a soft assent. He had almost--And then, it was a different command.
She does not wish me to go?
It took perhaps longer than he wished it. Longer than he expected. But, it was with a faint cautiousness that he slowly took a seat, again.
Waited.
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no subject
It wasn't eased into. It wasn't talked about, before. Hinted at. It was too jumbled. Too raw. Too--
He had pulled himself to his feet. He had almost murmured a soft assent. He had almost--And then, it was a different command.
She does not wish me to go?
It took perhaps longer than he wished it. Longer than he expected. But, it was with a faint cautiousness that he slowly took a seat, again.
Waited.