Silver Creek yea, though i walk through the valley of the shadow of death
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she desperately wants to lock eyes with him, to lose herself in his yellow gaze. but it would not be proper.

instead, the corners of her mouth raise coyly, as if thinking of some great secret. she ponders his question for a long moment and then parts her lips, saying, i am now.

without another word, she pads away, wondering if he'll follow.
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