There should be more mistrust, but perhaps it is simply that it has been so long (not the years it should be, but certainly longer than most married men must cope with), but he feels inclined to pull away and explain something before they go further. "Anne," he murmurs, kissing down her neck and skipping the choker.
"Something happened in one of the worlds here. A place called Las Vegas."
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Date: 2015-07-11 11:14 pm (UTC)"Something happened in one of the worlds here. A place called Las Vegas."