It fills her with a joy she is barely able to contain. (after all, in the end, she is someone who knows little of the world.) He understands what she means, he actually... he 's going to come for her tomorrow and...and... She's about to reach and give him a goodbye kiss, when a question, not from her or him, but of two voices that are awfully familiar, interrupts her. "Irma??"
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Date: 2013-06-07 11:18 am (UTC)She's about to reach and give him a goodbye kiss, when a question, not from her or him, but of two voices that are awfully familiar, interrupts her.
"Irma??"