http://loadedparadox.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] loadedparadox.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] loadedparadox 2011-03-01 06:43 pm (UTC)

Sighing softly, he poured the water over the tea ball in the pot, moving the plates to the table, then cups and the pot. He brought over cream and sugar before taking the seat across from her.

It was normal and every day and he knew he couldn't believe it was such. She was dangerous and in pain. He couldn't let himself forget that.

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