Once his body had stopped making some seriously insane demands, Wilke had donned his jacket again, and his gloves, then linked their fingers together when she joined him. "Ice skating huh? Does the fact I'm probably going to look like a five year old wreck my good-night kiss chances later?"
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2012-12-31 04:35 (UTC)