She's real. He's real. As strange as this place may feel, it is real. She can feel his heartbeat and presses his hand over hers. It's a sentimental gesture and she knows that, but perhaps this is a moment for such a thing.
"Will you stay with me tonight?" she asks, voice low.
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Date: 2015-07-30 01:10 am (UTC)"Will you stay with me tonight?" she asks, voice low.