This was how she'd always imagined a reunion to be (this one's broader, more human, slightly more grope-y than the one she'd imagined, but she wouldn't give this up for the world) and not how it went earlier; spinning hugs and laughter that echoed off the roof, not death and seeing her blood dripping down his fingers as he stared at her with pain filled eyes.
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Date: 2008-07-02 07:30 pm (UTC)LOVELY!