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Date: 2009-11-14 07:51 pm (UTC)
Ah. Good.

[Without a word he takes a deep breath, and offers something resembling a smile, before shoving his hands in his pockets and wandering off toward the door. He wasn't sure where they would walk, whether they would even talk at all - and if they did, what they would talk about - but he knew that even with her with him, silent or not, he would have time to figure out the things going on in his head.]
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