[Each touch draws her out of the thoughts of how those things ended slowly, piece by piece. And when Clara speaks, something in her eases.]
All right.
[It's the truth. Losing Clara, even the thought of it had nearly undone her. Even losing the knowledge of her had been devastating, even before she'd got those memories back. If Clara had wanted to go, she wouldn't have stopped her, but other than that...
Well, in the end, wanting it hadn't been enough.
It's easier to lose herself in those lips, in letting her tongue brush along Clara's lower lip before taking that invitation, slipping past parted lips , tasting her for the first time.]
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All right.
[It's the truth. Losing Clara, even the thought of it had nearly undone her. Even losing the knowledge of her had been devastating, even before she'd got those memories back. If Clara had wanted to go, she wouldn't have stopped her, but other than that...
Well, in the end, wanting it hadn't been enough.
It's easier to lose herself in those lips, in letting her tongue brush along Clara's lower lip before taking that invitation, slipping past parted lips , tasting her for the first time.]