ext_212914 ([identity profile] clockmaster.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] clockmaster 2008-11-03 12:55 am (UTC)

He used his elbows as leverage to pull himself up and move even more closed to her. Hakuba moved a hand to her mouth, his fingers lightly trace the soft lips almost reverently, almost as if he had a time limit and the clock was ticking. Almost as if he was scared that she would vanish.

"You're ok?"

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