Between their hands touching and his laughter, there is something about this that is electric. Something within her is begging her to capture this moment before it escapes.
"...Arthur. Do you want to, ah. Get out of here? Eddie's got Gwen for the night..."
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Between their hands touching and his laughter, there is something about this that is electric. Something within her is begging her to capture this moment before it escapes.
"...Arthur. Do you want to, ah. Get out of here? Eddie's got Gwen for the night..."