( Jill follows willingly, sliding her fingers through his as they make their way to someplace else, where they don’t have to worry about being disturbed. Where they can reconnect in private. )
Long enough. A week, perhaps? ( She hasn’t really been counting — too busy waiting and worrying and wondering. ) They’ve given me a room, I assume the same for you?
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Long enough. A week, perhaps? ( She hasn’t really been counting — too busy waiting and worrying and wondering. ) They’ve given me a room, I assume the same for you?