[ sure, buffy hopes she knows what he means by the gesture but she has been rendered just pessimistic enough to assume not. her fingers pull and bunch over his heart, tugging on the cloth. the trouble is that she knows what's on his arm just under that sleeve -- she cannot see it at the moment but it's right there in front of her. inked. a hundred times more permanent than a sparkling butterfly.
her eyes are wet but they haven't spilled over. she will fight tooth and nail for them not to. ] We have to get back before it's dark.
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her eyes are wet but they haven't spilled over. she will fight tooth and nail for them not to. ] We have to get back before it's dark.