"And you look as lovely as that tide you're standing in there," he informs her, with what has to be the dopiest grin on his face; he can't help the fluttering of his nerves around her.
"I can't blame you," he says, meeting her gaze. "It's a nice night for it."
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Date: 2014-09-07 01:09 am (UTC)"I can't blame you," he says, meeting her gaze. "It's a nice night for it."