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From: babalon |
Date: October 18th, 2010 08:58 pm (UTC) |
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Bobby/Emilie
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"Relax," Emilie laughed. Though it sounded more like a command than an actual effort to make him feel better. "I'm not going to hurt you."
That was probably a lie--but it was probably too late for him to cut and run, especially now that both of her arms slinked over his shoulders.
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