Which meant that this, in turn, was Katchoo not fighting this at all, not even when she made a soft muffled noise of surprise and reached up to touch a hand to Francine's cheek. Then pause just before contact, as if she was afraid she'd make a move and the moment would dissipate.
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Date: 2009-07-31 04:30 pm (UTC)Like . . . like a cloud of dust or something.