( there's a small thrill that bundles in her chest, something that's beginning to feel familiar whenever she's about to see him, again. she doesn't have to see his smile for it to encourage her own )
More than I should be. ( at this hour, anyway. he'll hear the locks at her door click vacant from their place, shrugging into her coat. )
me @ self: focus on one thread for once
More than I should be. ( at this hour, anyway. he'll hear the locks at her door click vacant from their place, shrugging into her coat. )
I'll be down in a sec.