"I do know, Steve." She puts her hands together in her lap, resisting the urge to reach out for a simple touch -- a hand on his arm, to still his nerves (and hers, she had to admit), anything. "Thank you for offering, but I honestly don't know what to ask first."
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Date: 2011-11-22 06:38 am (UTC)