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[sunburned]

It still feels new, like they're finding the shape of it between the three of them. He has faith that it'll all work out. Tonight, it's just the two of them where, so often lately, it's been the three of them together. He's a little early, having come straight from the Vet's office, and he's slid into a booth, sketching idly as he waits for her to join him.

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[kissmehardy]

John and I have probably eaten at the Winchester together hundreds of times. I should not have to change my outfit five times before I deem myself fit to leave the house to meet him, but I do, and so I am late. (I am also in the skirt and blouse I started with, having decided I don't want to show how much I fussed over it.)

Late as I am, I stand in the middle of the room, just watching him draw. I can't quite believe yet that he is so completely mine. Shared, yes, but that turns out not to matter so much with us, and all I can do for the moment is look at him.