http://whattingawhat.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] whattingawhat.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] whattingawhat 2008-04-12 08:37 pm (UTC)

"Food is good," Buffy nodded. She slid her hands down his arms then turned so her back was to him. She slipped her hands over his, entwined their fingers and started to lead him off the balcony into the living room.

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