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 Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 4:26 pm
Sasha smiled, nodding as she handed over the flute, pausing to bump her nose against his.
"I'll meet you back at the bunkers, then. I won't be long, I promise."
One last kiss and a swish of fabric and the trainee was slipping away, quickly braiding her hair as she headed towards the main building.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 5:08 pm
Jerry exhaled slowly, hugging the flute case tightly to his chest.
This... this was good. She... she thought she loved him too. He could do this. It would be alright. he didn't have to be afraid.
Humming softly to himself, he made his way back to the bunkers to put their things away and yes, have a nice cold shower.
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