Tomb Raider III
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It's an hour into the movie. Angelina Jolie runs from a giant boulder chasing her down a cooridor in homage to another great cinematic forray into archaeological cheese.
The dark theater is packed. The crowd hisses and boos at the traps springing up at the heroine's feet. Gretchen stares straight ahead, her gaze not slipping one inch to the side. Her eyes are on the screen, but her entire attention is on her arm. It's resting right alongside Sarah's on the padded armrest.
Swallowing hard, not daring to look, she nervously ventures a pinky over to touch Sarah's. It's an accident. Really. Honest.
Unless Sarah touches her back. Then it was totally on purpose.
The dark theater is packed. The crowd hisses and boos at the traps springing up at the heroine's feet. Gretchen stares straight ahead, her gaze not slipping one inch to the side. Her eyes are on the screen, but her entire attention is on her arm. It's resting right alongside Sarah's on the padded armrest.
Swallowing hard, not daring to look, she nervously ventures a pinky over to touch Sarah's. It's an accident. Really. Honest.
Unless Sarah touches her back. Then it was totally on purpose.
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Date: 2007-10-12 02:51 am (UTC)Her stomach has given up flopping in favor of acrobatics.
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Date: 2007-10-12 02:54 am (UTC)Steeling herself, she leans in to kiss her. Its awkward... pretty obvious she's never kissed anyone. Likewise, its brief, whether kissed back or not, drawing back quickly, the look of being totally unsure back on her face.
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Date: 2007-10-12 02:59 am (UTC)Ears aflame, she buries her face in Sarah's collarbones.
She can't help herself. Within seconds, her body shakes with nervous giggles.
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Date: 2007-10-12 03:02 am (UTC)