Date: 2009-10-06 07:40 pm (UTC)
Richard watches everyone leave from his position of his nose against her hair. Eyes on the closed door after, like someone would come through it again.

Her question pulls his eyes down to her. He watches her from so close, shifting to brush their noses against each other. "Give me a few days?" To heal wounds, let things settle, let him assess how he feels. He's currently happy he hasn't gotten this overwhelming urge to flee.
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