I think he feels that way about you, too. [Without question, he'll reach for her hands--she'll get an eleven-year-old's sternest look if she isn't wearing any gloves--and tug on her hand.]
Come on, it's late. Even if you say you want to be alone, I'm not going to leave you outside in this cold.
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Date: 2011-12-06 07:25 am (UTC)Come on, it's late. Even if you say you want to be alone, I'm not going to leave you outside in this cold.