Date: 2007-05-23 05:11 am (UTC)
Reinette laughed.

The sound was raw, and wet, originating from a throat think with emotion and coated in emotion. But still, it was laughter. Something that is no way mocked what sat between them. They were both cut open it seemed, much of them exposed.

He would not be here, after all, if she had not called to him. If she had solved the issue of the Clockwork men before he was forced to be cut off from his home.

Reinette shifted slightly, as if you remind him of how they were bound.

"Where would I go, Doctor," she offered.

And yet, he was exhausted. She was as well, and perhaps too much so to translate her wit. It was time for more plain speaking.

"There is nowhere else I would rather be," she offered, the words tangling into his hair.
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