part 335 summer nights (tell me more tell me more)

[aphanon_meme]

Like did he have a car? Dodo--dodo--dodo... yeah! How is your July going so far, meme? Good? Bad? Okay? Scrumtrulescent? ... Question mark? This is a very rambling post today, I'm sorry, I'm in a tired rush. A tired tired summer rush. Which, in my professional opinion, is the most annoying kind of rush. I prefer a crisp winter rush! But oh well.

Enjoy part 335!

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Comments

[osmaniac]

[looks like she changed her mind but he won't question why. just smiles at her, withdrawing his hand from her hair]

Heh, I was right from the start that you got guts.

Deal.

[but in case that's their last time together... he leans down for a kiss]

Badtouch!anon

[(Anonymous)]

/That takes her by surprise, and she kisses him back briefly before pulling away./

Don't get sappy! I'll be fine. We'll have some different sort of fun after all this is over, hm~?

/pats his shoulder/

Go on.

[osmaniac]

[she doesn't know half of how sappy he can get]

[this was supposed to be goodbye kiss and he ends it pretty quickly as well]

[she gets another small laugh for that, though her words don't really convince him about seeing her again]

Yes, ma'am!

[takes a few steps back, ready to go his way] Good luck.

badtouch!anon

[(Anonymous)]

Same to you.

/She smiles and gives him a wave, then turns to leave./

/Honestly, why is he so worried? It will be just like every other time./


/But she can't help the creeping fear that sneaks up and whispers "but what if it isn't? What if you're dead for good?"/

/She shudders and shrugs it off and keeps moving forward,/