"There are more ridiculous reasons to move somewhere," Holly pointed out. "Sometimes we just can't help ourselves."
She turned to him with a sympathetic look, and when she saw his face thrown into stark relief, her lighter clattered to the floor.
Holly knew she should run, but her body seemed rooted in the type of nightmare that wouldn't allow her to. It had to be some sort of joke, maybe on a cosmic level.
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on 2013-08-17 12:31 pm (UTC)She turned to him with a sympathetic look, and when she saw his face thrown into stark relief, her lighter clattered to the floor.
Holly knew she should run, but her body seemed rooted in the type of nightmare that wouldn't allow her to. It had to be some sort of joke, maybe on a cosmic level.
"Your face."