[She sinks back, leaning against the bunk's metal bars, and self-consciously tugs up at her tank top, suddenly embarrassed of everything that had been running through her head and her veins. Right - that's not something he does, and she should know that, and respect that, and now she's made herself sound like a total tramp in front of him. This is a perfect day. It's perfect and she doesn't miss Jason at all-]
Yeah. Yeah, that'd be...
[She toes at the blankets, and considers just getting underneath them for about the next twelve months.]
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Yeah. Yeah, that'd be...
[She toes at the blankets, and considers just getting underneath them for about the next twelve months.]
I'll be there in a few.