ππΆππππΎππ πΉπππ·ππ (brightlight) wrote in stromaisleic,
Oh, Caroline would be lying if she said that she didn't have similar thoughts. They moved quickly, though. This wasn't the time or place for random hookups, as tempting as they may be.
She stepped up to where he was standing by the window. "I'm so sorry, Az," she said softly. One gentle, pale hand lifted to rest against his arm. "Let's get out of here. Get you back outside where you can fly and be free."