"To relax and enjoy the little not so earth-shattering things," Edward whispered, the words a quiet question, posed not as a question but a mimic of her thought.
Without even the pass of a second, he was sitting at her side. His feet were curled to his side, and he was pondering the brilliant color of the grass near his fingers. "Think the next room will be unfriendly?"
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Date: 2009-02-01 06:43 am (UTC)Without even the pass of a second, he was sitting at her side. His feet were curled to his side, and he was pondering the brilliant color of the grass near his fingers. "Think the next room will be unfriendly?"