"Oh." It's her turn to look sheepish. "I keep seeing you in your coat, watching wistfully from afar. Silly of me, sorry." She shrugs a little, grins at their fingers. "I doubt you'd hate Duncan if he asked that of you, but you'd be angry. I'd be angry. But you should try to apologize, yeah. Before ten years pass."
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Date: 2010-09-29 03:34 pm (UTC)