Turning just a little, Albert chewed on his bottom lip and reached out to take hold of Fia's hand in his own, fingers entwining together, "Then tell me what you can give me and we can go from there, or tell me if you don't think there's any point in having this conversation and have us go our own ways."
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Date: 2012-02-21 08:51 pm (UTC)