He stops walking and turns her to face him, his hands on her arms. Those odd yellow eyes look down on her with an intensity, but there is a smile hovering at the corners of his mouth.
"Please understand...it has been my pleasure." The smile lifts some, the fades. "My only regret is that it won't happen again."
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Date: 2007-05-25 11:47 pm (UTC)"Please understand...it has been my pleasure." The smile lifts some, the fades. "My only regret is that it won't happen again."