She leans in against him when he starts to talk about his grandfather's
death, slipping her hand out of his and wrapping them around his waist to
pull him in close, leaning her cheek on his chest.
"We could choose any of them for us, I guess. Which one has the best
light?"
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Date: 2020-07-25 09:13 pm (UTC)"Not your finest hour, boo."
She leans in against him when he starts to talk about his grandfather's death, slipping her hand out of his and wrapping them around his waist to pull him in close, leaning her cheek on his chest.
"We could choose any of them for us, I guess. Which one has the best light?"