[Her face fell a tiny bit at that. Promises were great and all, but Materia knew her brother would never have left her if he'd had the choice. Which meant nothing was for sure, here...
Which meant that maybe...maybe this wasn't the place for dithering. Here, under the falling rain, with the scent of wet earth and clipped grass making everything green and vivid, with goosebumps rising on her arms and Night's hair tickling her cheek.]
I know. I...
[His mouth was so close. All she'd have to do was tilt her head a little, lift her chin just a fraction...
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Which meant that maybe...maybe this wasn't the place for dithering. Here, under the falling rain, with the scent of wet earth and clipped grass making everything green and vivid, with goosebumps rising on her arms and Night's hair tickling her cheek.]
I know. I...
[His mouth was so close. All she'd have to do was tilt her head a little, lift her chin just a fraction...
And before she knew it, she had.]