"... Well, yeah," he said. "I mean, you seemed pretty into it last night. Sorry, I..." Ronan slipped out of bed, pulling his boxers on as quickly as he could. "Here're your clothes," he said, picking them up and holding them out to her without looking at her. "And I've at least got a t-shirt you can wear, too, if you want something a little more... ... um. A little more."
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Date: 2009-02-10 01:23 am (UTC)