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Post by Racetrack on Oct 4, 2011 7:19:53 GMT -5
"Lina, after her mother. Pretty, don'cha think?" He thought of Spot and Raven--Irish and Italian, just like him and Sapphy. As far as he was concerned, those two cultures covered all the best names, all the best booze, and all the best people.
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Post by Sapphy on Oct 4, 2011 21:13:02 GMT -5
"Mm-hmm," Sapphy sighed, closing her eyes. Exhaustion suddenly hit her and she curled into Race's warmth. She'd been spending a lot of her free time sleeping as of late.
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Post by Racetrack on Oct 4, 2011 21:29:57 GMT -5
He smiled and held her close as her eyes drifted shut. "Sleepy?"
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Post by Sapphy on Oct 4, 2011 21:44:44 GMT -5
She nodded into his chest.
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Post by Racetrack on Oct 4, 2011 21:59:27 GMT -5
"Good night, then." He kissed her head and leaned back, closing his eyes as well. And tried to ignore something that insisted on happening during the most perfect, tender moments with Sapphy--a flashback to Copper's warning before they started dating, and to everything she told him right before Copper showed up. Let it go, Race. That was ages ago. She's fine.
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