grey area [386 words]selecetialesOctober 21 2008, 11:56:27 UTC
His eyes were slate gray, matching the color of the overcast skies over London. They, for once, held no feeling, void of any emotion. Lenalee almost hesitated taking his gloved hand, her fingers curling away, even as she felt the cold raindrops on her cheeks, the harsh wind against her exposed skin. Her breath hitched in her throat as she considered either decision, either choice and as she exhaled, a cloud of mist formed over her lips. How she hated the weather in London, so different from France’s
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Table theme and number; 22. Gray
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