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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2017 4:33 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 12:21 pm
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She was there suddenly, while he stewed in his worries. No backing out. He had to commit now. Commitment. A word that had meant a dead end, or the end of growth, even if he knew better nowadays. It still scared him, which was part of the reason why he was doing it at all.
"Uh..." What was up. Too much. He probably ought to tell her what they were doing, but he didn't have the balls to admit it out loud. It had been hard enough talking to Mimsy about it, and that had been over direct messages on twitter.
"Stuff..." He explained lamely, hurriedly turning away from Peyton and inputing the co-ordinates to the guard on duty. The portal was opened, and Otto gave Peyton a brief hand wave to follow before stepping through.
On the other side, it was a bustling city. New York, it looked like.
Otto turned to Peyton in the alley they'd walked out from, feeling a bit braver now that they were surrounded in noise.
"I'm gunna ask Chance to marry me." He blurted out, still looking like a frazzled mess. Saying it aloud helped, but that nervous energy still coursed wildly through his veins.
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