There was a note on the pillow. It wasn't the most obvious place to put it, but she knew it was the first place he would look for her so she went with it.
Outside on the fire escape. Bring coffee and paper. Love, Ru
PS Blankets, too.Comparatively, as since she'd come to the first conclusion in the shower of all places, telling Sam was easy. He'd
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The fire escape. He had the Needle, she had the fire escape. He's once that that there was something about them. Some thing important. Like using one some how was like taking your destiny in your own hands. All teh different uses and means to the word fire and escape right there. Right under your hands and feet for the using.
It took a few minutes for him to make the coffee, but he used the time to hunt up a pad of paper. He wondered it a writing utensil was implied. He found a pen. He liked them better than pencils even though they were impractical. Pencils sounded weird against paper.
After a few minutes he managed to jugle everything over to the window and then shoved the blankets through first. The fire escape was no joking matter to them so he brought everything she asked.
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She smiled up at him and closed her eyes when she smelled the coffee, her smile widening. She was freezing and she just wanted something to keep her warm. Plus? She was willing to bet her had food stashed in his pockets somewhere because she was predictable.
"Hi hon," she said as she reached up to take her mug from his hands and wrap her chilled fingers around it. "Pull up a patch of grate," she added with a soft laugh, tossing a couple books back through the window so he would have more room. She didn't need them anyway.
She needed Alec.
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She curled into him and rested her head on his shoulder, her forehead pressing into his neck and her hands wrapping around the mug firmly before taking a small sip, letting the hot liquid slip and slide down her throat, warming her up from the inside.
"How was work or whatever?" she asked, ever so nonchalant, but following exactly what they did everyday. Part of her craved the normalcy. The normalcy she was going to upend very quickly, the normalcy she night never get again when all of this was said and done.
But she had to try.
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