Date: 2016-05-16 07:50 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] sunsongs
After lighting her cigarette, he pulled out one of his own. He could use a smoke too.

He watched her, giving her time to regain some composure - composure that had been so important to Vanessa from the time they met - and regretting how much more difficult it was to hide the wings again than to reveal them.

"I was raised by a couple of... spiritual non-religious hippies, you could probably call them. Believe me, I get the difference between faith and knowing, and the weird of being smacked in the face with either."
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