"Depends." Now he moves back by her side, traces the map thoughtfully. "There's always Costa del Sol instead, if you like the beach and warm blue water." Shit, he's a redhead: the sun is his worst friggin' enemy. But if she wants to go, he'll take her. It's her vacation as much as it is his. "Or if you want to see a city in the works, we could go to Edge. That ain't far. Or Junon, if you want a city on the water. Shit, I could take you anywhere, really. Even Rocket Town if that's what you're interested in." And because he can, he's got to ask. "What about the name of that place got you interested?"
His arm might just creep around her waist a little bit.
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Date: 2008-10-23 03:55 am (UTC)His arm might just creep around her waist a little bit.