"Forward then," she laughs, watching his eyes for a moment - that certain element of looking at everything and nothing at all. "I think that I can handle forward."
She can feel the dark shape of the hunting dog against her side once more, tail thumping against the back of her skirts, and she smiles. Not so distant, really.
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Date: 2007-07-16 07:29 am (UTC)She can feel the dark shape of the hunting dog against her side once more, tail thumping against the back of her skirts, and she smiles. Not so distant, really.