Taking a last bite of his sandwich, Grant looks up at her, a warm smile on his face. "Yeah. I don't...I don't have family anywhere else, so I'll be there. I was...that is..." He pauses, his foot shifting against hers under the table. "Um...I'd really like to spend Christmas morning with you, if you wanted."
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Date: 2006-12-24 04:49 am (UTC)