Kate Pryde | Shadowcat (
prydeful
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2007-11-19 11:10 am (UTC)
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"Sap,"
is what Kate whispers after a minute.
But she's smiling, a little.
And her fingers lace a little more with his after a moment, and she holds his hand a little more firmly.
"The not-knowing scares me the most,"
she admits after a minute.
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"Sap," is what Kate whispers after a minute.
But she's smiling, a little.
And her fingers lace a little more with his after a moment, and she holds his hand a little more firmly.
"The not-knowing scares me the most," she admits after a minute.