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Dahlia’s gave flickered to where Victor’s hand was pressing his side. He cleared his throat before talking. “I, Uh... I got into a bit of a...
She frowned, looking over her shoulder for a moment. Her expression brightened as her gaze landed on Nascha and Victor. “Oh, hi!”
“But what if the water gets up to the attic?” she murmured, watching the river nervously. “Look how much it’s grown...” *** They got the the...
She didn’t seem convinced, tugging on his coat sleeve nervously. *** He laughed, but there was a flush on his cheeks. “Is that so?0
She frowned as well, crossing her arms. “I don’t know,” she replied, looking up at the sky before looking over her shoulder, back at the house...
They got to the river. Most of the people had been evacuated by now, but the tide was still high. * * * He laughed out loud. "I'd hope you'd...
She rested her forehead against his in a motion that was quickly becoming a trademark of hers, her hand cupping the back of his neck and her thumb...
She laughed, looking up at him slowly, her nose brushing his. "Because you insinuated that I'm the one who would leave, which is so stupid. I'm...
Her smile faltered a little bit and she blinked in surprise. One of her hands cupped the back of his neck and she gently tugged him towards her,...
She leaned into his touch, watching him affectionately. "Gotta keep you happy," she mused, that cheeky smile on her mouth. "Otherwise you might...
"No," she agreed, moving towards him and crossing her wrists behind his neck, watching him. "No, not all the time. But sometimes. It's important...
She gave him a look, putting her hands on his shoulders. She tilted her head, raising one eyebrow. "You know it is." * * * He was stumbling...
She looked up at him, a smile playing on her lips. "Did I just hear you be optimistic?" she teased, stopping in her path and turning to him....
She wrapped an arm around his waist as they walked, looking around thoughtfully. * * * "I appreciate it," he told her, kissing her forehead.
She pulled his hand out of his pocket and in one smooth motion draped it over her shoulder. "That's all I ask." * * * "It's nice to have...
"And I am trying not to worry about you worrying," she replied, leaning over and kissing his cheek. "Don't feel badly." * * * "I thought you...
She frowned but walked a little faster to be by his side. She slipped her hand in his coat pocket, her fingers intertwining with his. "You will...
She looked up at him, seeming surprised. Her brows furrowed and she tilted her head, almost puppylike. "Why are you sorry?" * * * He laughed,...
She followed him, her hands in her pockets and her head bowed. * * * "Sure. I'm good."
She paused before nodding. "Okay. Let's head down to the river." * * * "That's okay," he said with a small grunt, standing up. He swayed...
