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They say you can never come home again.
A blue figure stands outside the door, shape uncertain under a baggy trenchcoat. Is he Ramon Darkholme, European Assassin, or is she Raven Howlett, mother and wife?
A hand reaches for the knocker, pauses, and falls away. A deep breath later, eyes closed, the hand closes over the knob instead.
A blue figure stands outside the door, shape uncertain under a baggy trenchcoat. Is he Ramon Darkholme, European Assassin, or is she Raven Howlett, mother and wife?
A hand reaches for the knocker, pauses, and falls away. A deep breath later, eyes closed, the hand closes over the knob instead.
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Date: 2007-09-28 04:09 am (UTC)"We'll figure it out, darlin'," he rumbles softly, after what seems like hours. "If it's one thing we're good at, it's managin'."
Managing well is debatable, however, at least on his end. But at least now he doesn't have to manage alone.
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Date: 2007-09-28 04:12 am (UTC)But...he doesn't look a day older than he did twenty years ago. And she has good reason to believe they have scores more ahead.
"Sell the house. It's full of too many bad memories. If we're starting over, I want to do it fresh."
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Date: 2007-09-28 04:19 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2007-09-28 04:25 am (UTC)