Daniel Clemens [The Good Shepherd/The Confessor] (goodshepherd) wrote in utr_logs,
His eyes closed, and he let out a soft breath. He pulled in a new breath, and held it for a moment before releasing and opening his eyes. "I...no. No, I'm going to donate these decorations." He nodded, looking to her face. She was still so close, and he could almost taste her lips on his.
"It's not the decorations that frighten me," he confided with a low tone, as if afraid to be overheard. "Perhaps we ought to move on to a different box?"