Date: 2013-07-02 02:42 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] irishcoffee
Maggie was about to crook her finger to get him to come back to bed - but the bed was pretty much a lost cause at this point. "I remember you were getting brighter," she said, thinking back to what preceded the fire. "And then I had my hands over your tattoos. The runes."

She looked from his arms to her hands. Was it possible?
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