Date: 2015-05-31 09:45 pm (UTC)
silverpleather: ([treize] agacé)
I finally bring myself to pull away from him, to straighten my back and drop my shoulders and compose myself. I rub angrily at my cheeks for a moment before realizing how patently ridiculously childish that must look from the outside and stop.

I flounder, unsure of what to do for a moment, and sigh.

"Anyway. We, um. Where are we?"
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