"Wha--?" Dinah gave up, not having the energy to bullshit. "Yeah." She looked a little sheepish. "And it's just a memory. My foot's hitting something here. We won't plunge thirty stories to our deaths." She paused, looking around, imagining the chill and the breeze, hearing sirens far off. "Probably to make you wish to get out of here even more."
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Re: An Aged Door
Date: 2013-04-14 02:29 am (UTC)