When she finds him again her hair is still damp--it often is around him, she's realizing--and she's in a more fall-appropriate skirt and top. She has the book tucked under her arm and she's finding it harder to give up than she'd thought it would be.
"This is it," she says, kneeling in the grass and offering it to him. It's an older text, all about dragons and centaurs.
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Date: 2021-11-15 10:42 pm (UTC)"This is it," she says, kneeling in the grass and offering it to him. It's an older text, all about dragons and centaurs.