"Daniel..." Tasha looked at the man with new eyes, gratitude and admiration showing in them. Her lips quirked into a little smile. "I'd hug you, but I don't know how okay you would be with that..."
Svetlana, meanwhile, wrapped her arms around Peter, leaning her head close to his. "Goddammit. I want to rip his entrails out for what he's done to you."
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Date: 2009-11-01 01:11 pm (UTC)From:Svetlana, meanwhile, wrapped her arms around Peter, leaning her head close to his. "Goddammit. I want to rip his entrails out for what he's done to you."