Date: 2006-04-19 10:15 pm (UTC)
"I do."

She says it, laughter on her tongue and light in her eyes while the blood pumps pumps pumps her heart thumping, and she can feel the metal like it's already there, like it's already inside. Her legs flit, playing up and down the girl's clad legs, the feel all the fabric all the more real for the fact that she can't see it.
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