Bobby had been about to lead her out back where John could be seen from here, tending the grill, but her comment distracted him. He was curious about the version of himself she had known in her world, really, and since she'd brought it up..."What kind of differences?" he asked, tilting his head as he regarded her, eager for her answer.
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Date: 2015-10-15 09:38 am (UTC)