"I wouldn't want to take it on with anyone else, Daniel," she says, and, as
ever, using his given name out loud feels like spilling some kind of
secret. "We could go out." She looks down at herself, at the sweats that
are even more comfortable than her Lethe set, a sweater that she's pretty
sure is one of Darlington's. "But I don't really want to put a bra on."
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Date: 2019-11-16 07:49 pm (UTC)"I wouldn't want to take it on with anyone else, Daniel," she says, and, as ever, using his given name out loud feels like spilling some kind of secret. "We could go out." She looks down at herself, at the sweats that are even more comfortable than her Lethe set, a sweater that she's pretty sure is one of Darlington's. "But I don't really want to put a bra on."