Date: 2009-05-31 03:29 am (UTC)
hell_in_highheels: (looking up smile)
She holds tight to him, pressing her forehead to his chest as he buries his nose in her hair. She's breathing in his own excitement, his joy at her presence, and it both soothes and inflames her heart.

Ready as I'll ever be, love.

Pain, violence, blood. All of it scares the hell out of her, but fear never kept her from anything she wanted. And she's never wanted anything as much as she wants this chance to be with him.
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River Song

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