[ And he will; he knows exactly which iPod has it, in his extensive collection, currently all over the floor of his new Cadelle apartment.
He shrugs one shoulder; he doesn't feel like it's his car, per se, and he's let himself be driven around more than once. Sometimes, it's even nice, to not be the one in charge, to be able to let go of the control for a little while. ]
If you want to. [ Then he smiles, squeezing her hand lightly before having to let go, reluctantly, to shift down gears to fourth. As soon as he's not touching her anymore, he wants to again, his eyes dropping to her legs for a second. Thank goodness for sunglasses. ]
Or we can just stop for a while. Smell the roses.
[ He's not used to being immobile, but he's pretty sure that right now, he could just stop and contemplate for a moment without feeling like the itch under his skin and the ringing in his ears are going to overtake him. It might be the knowledge that he's finally free and can stay that way, or simply Kimberly's company. ]
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[ And he will; he knows exactly which iPod has it, in his extensive collection, currently all over the floor of his new Cadelle apartment.
He shrugs one shoulder; he doesn't feel like it's his car, per se, and he's let himself be driven around more than once. Sometimes, it's even nice, to not be the one in charge, to be able to let go of the control for a little while. ]
If you want to. [ Then he smiles, squeezing her hand lightly before having to let go, reluctantly, to shift down gears to fourth. As soon as he's not touching her anymore, he wants to again, his eyes dropping to her legs for a second. Thank goodness for sunglasses. ]
Or we can just stop for a while. Smell the roses.
[ He's not used to being immobile, but he's pretty sure that right now, he could just stop and contemplate for a moment without feeling like the itch under his skin and the ringing in his ears are going to overtake him. It might be the knowledge that he's finally free and can stay that way, or simply Kimberly's company. ]