"Does it?" She tilts her head, birdlike, looking at him. "That is rare."
Haleth licks her lips, then shuffles closer. "I would have us on equal ground, if you will. For...more than once I have looked at the shirt you gave me to wear, that night we first met, and wondered about the body that had been underneath."
She never did return that red shirt to him, and has kept it, quietly folded among her own possessions.
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Date: 2019-06-02 10:19 pm (UTC)Haleth licks her lips, then shuffles closer. "I would have us on equal ground, if you will. For...more than once I have looked at the shirt you gave me to wear, that night we first met, and wondered about the body that had been underneath."
She never did return that red shirt to him, and has kept it, quietly folded among her own possessions.