Date: 2007-02-14 04:03 am (UTC)
He takes her hand instinctively when he feels it. The waves keep up their rhythm, rolling on by towards their destiny of soft crashes and gentle sifting.

After a long peaceful moment, Indy speaks up.

"Hey. Long time ago."

He squeezes her hand reassuringly.

"It's okay. Smile."

"Seriously. Your sad face is killing me here."
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