The door opens, as has happened so many times before, onto a grey-walled alley. Ray pokes his head out and looks around. "Okay," he says. "We should be all right- come on out, guys."
Yuna opens her mouth, maybe to say that, maybe not, but changes gears when a figure moving through the crowds and sleet catches her eye. "Oh, there's Ray!"
She drops the cube into her pocket. "I had a good time, too," she says confidentially, and takes his hand again.
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Date: 2007-02-07 03:46 am (UTC)Home is a fluid concept.
Yuna opens her mouth, maybe to say that, maybe not, but changes gears when a figure moving through the crowds and sleet catches her eye. "Oh, there's Ray!"
She drops the cube into her pocket. "I had a good time, too," she says confidentially, and takes his hand again.