"Not yet," he agrees with a bright grin; it's three more steps until he reaches the splintered end, and then he drops into an easy crouch, still balanced atop the railing with arms across his knees.
His fingers drum on his elbows restlessly as he asks, "Is she yours, or someone else's around here?"
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Date: 2006-09-24 04:35 am (UTC)His fingers drum on his elbows restlessly as he asks, "Is she yours, or someone else's around here?"