[ and what just happened to the world? anne briefly feels her stomach churn like that afternoon matthew had taken her out on choppy seas in the gulf. she had then gripped the wooden, paint-chipped edge of the boat as the waves had tossed the both of them about. the association is not altogether unpleasant; after all, it is one of her fonder memories of the man who had become her father.
now she clings to kurt's arm instead -- blinking to adjust to this new lighting. ] Heavens. [ her shoulders rise and fall with her breath. adrenaline pumps through her system...what was that? how did he...? ]
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now she clings to kurt's arm instead -- blinking to adjust to this new lighting. ] Heavens. [ her shoulders rise and fall with her breath. adrenaline pumps through her system...what was that? how did he...? ]
That...Kurt, where's the table?