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From: atotheb |
Date: December 8th, 2010 11:26 pm (UTC) |
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Abernathy bit the inside of her lip. She didn't think it was a crush, but she wanted to talk to him again. Much to her relief chatting with him had removed the naked images from her mind. Though now that she was thinking about it, there he was front and center. She closed her eyes tight. "I hope not," she whispered. "That would just be too... You know?"
She shivered even though it was what Abernathy thought of as s reasonable temperature. Being from the North Country the minor dips into the 40's they experienced this time of year in NOLA was like an autumn breeze back home. "I do want to talk to him again, but it's not like that. It's like..." what Sam and I used to have. She strangled that thought, refusing to speak it out loud. "I was just surprised at how much we have in common. We're both twins, you know? It's kind of cool to talk to someone who knows what it's like."
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