"You were drunk," Kon said, effectively avoiding what, exactly, it was that she was sorry about. "That excuses a lot of things." He looked at her for a long minute. "Except for maybe why you got drunk in the first place."
He moved closer and tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. "Cassie, what's going on?"
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Date: 2009-03-15 10:20 pm (UTC)He moved closer and tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. "Cassie, what's going on?"