"Thank goodness." Combeferre shrugged and rubbed the back of his neck, the same sheepish grin still tugging on his lips. "I suppose I should have warned you - I have been accused of madness on occasion. By my friends."
This time, as they started to walk again, he summed up the nerve to offer his arm.
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Date: 2013-09-27 02:09 am (UTC)This time, as they started to walk again, he summed up the nerve to offer his arm.