[ It seems that summer is upon them in Cabeswater, the air is warm and sweet, it tastes and smells like honeysuckle. It warms her up from the inside out like maybe it knew she needed that. Or maybe it was just the way her hand fits in Gansey's the way he moves closer to her as they walk and he gives her hand a squeeze.]
Yeah, [ she murmurs distractedly, trying not to look at him too much in the soft, evening light. Somehow it feels like it's both evening and morning, dusk and dawn. And yet, she knows it's dark outside the borders of this place.]
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Yeah, [ she murmurs distractedly, trying not to look at him too much in the soft, evening light. Somehow it feels like it's both evening and morning, dusk and dawn. And yet, she knows it's dark outside the borders of this place.]
Thanks for bringing me.