[still looking at her with pale, sad eyes, it's another few seconds before Rory licks his lips and shifts to scoot toward her until he's as close as he can be, leg, arm, and shoulders pressed up against hers. Something about the way she'd called him 'stupid face' had tugged at his heart--his real, beating heart--and makes him think of that one suspended moment below Cape Kennedy when he'd realized it was him she'd meant all along.
And that she'd already been taken from him.
Suddenly he wants to grab onto her and never let go again]
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And that she'd already been taken from him.
Suddenly he wants to grab onto her and never let go again]