She smiles a little. "You're very sweet, Connor. Now see, I think you are beautiful and I'm the mess. Pretty much. Except mine's just a different kind of mess." There's a pause where she kisses the side of his face. "There's no dishonor in this, is there? You're not promising me anything, and I'm not asking you or expecting something."
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Date: 2010-09-28 04:40 pm (UTC)