Knitting his brows slightly as he considered the two of them. She obviously had been hurt by whatever was said, and it often helped to embrace her. It was the way of things. However... It was also not particularly sanitary. These thoughts came out as he spoke.
"I probably ought to embrace you, but..."
His dark eyes glance down at his torso through hair still damp with sweat.
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Date: 2005-12-28 09:57 pm (UTC)"I probably ought to embrace you, but..."
His dark eyes glance down at his torso through hair still damp with sweat.