Date: 2013-06-18 01:13 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] irishcoffee
Maggie was sitting on the grass when he caught up to her. She'd felt him close to her on and off since the cafe had been trashed and she didn't mind it at all. If anything, she relaxed more than she probably would have otherwise knowing he was checking in on her.

She looked up when he called out and she held out a hand. "Come join me?"
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