She grinned, humming out a content sigh and tipping her head to the side, instinctively, for him. Then she shut the briefcase with a click and spun around to face him, kissing him once more, nipping at his smiling lip with a soft, wanting purr and a caught breath. It seemed with every passing moment he was acting more and more like himself, and Elle wasn't going to question it, not now. "Okay, let's go," she whispered.
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Date: 2009-11-28 01:46 am (UTC)