Perfect. Henry smiles when he pulls away from the kiss and takes Natalie's hand. Sure, she's pre-occupied with things, but the point is that she's here, with him at the dance, and maybe he can help her work things out. At any rate, he'll try to. He grins like a dork as he opens the door for her, but the grin fades when he walks in after
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"The boat?" Okay, makes sense. Because he's on a fucking boat when he should be at a stupid high school dance. Getting high. "Explain the boat thing?"
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"Henry." He shakes the hand.
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"Yeah. That's me. Sorry, I don't really ... Know who you are."
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"Oh, man, I must have done a bad batch earlier." He finishes off his laughing, then wipes his eyes a bit. "Okay, but seriously."
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Natalie, had, to be completely honest, been lonely these past few months. SHe had mostly kept to herself, practicing the piano or just reading, learning new things. She decides, one afternoon, to take a break from her practicing and get outside.
She leans against the deck, lights a cigarette (a bad habit she's picked up), and turns to look at--
No. It can't be. It simply cannot fucking be, she thinks.
"...Henry?"
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OOC: I couldn't resist. :D
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"Uh ... You know. The Spring Fling," he does a little jazz hand. "You had decided to go ... But I guess you changed your mind ...? ... And how did I get here? Same as you, right? Right?"
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