With a sheepish laughed, Henri ducked his head. “Thank God.” He took a breath, smiling with more certainty as he met her gaze again. Everything would be all right, he told himself. “What do you say to dinner, perhaps? We might order take-out. Some of those egg rolls."
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Date: 2014-10-01 02:42 am (UTC)