They'd been having fun. She wanted to have more of it. She was, admittedly, a little loath to actually go after the ball once he threw it, though, since it meant leaving him alone. So, she ran fast, really a blur, to get it and bring it back, pressing close once she was, and looking around warily.
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Date: 2013-06-27 11:10 pm (UTC)