"Laura," he says again, his voice shaking. "I came back. We came back."
And Josie'sgrip begins to hurt.
Harry can't stand to watch this; it's too personal, too painful, what he can see in Leland's face. And for this reunion--there's going to be a counterweight. He turns to the tiny man with what isn't really relief.
"You're spirits, aren't you? The spirits of the woods."
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Date: 2007-02-02 03:21 am (UTC)And Josie'sgrip begins to hurt.
Harry can't stand to watch this; it's too personal, too painful, what he can see in Leland's face. And for this reunion--there's going to be a counterweight. He turns to the tiny man with what isn't really relief.
"You're spirits, aren't you? The spirits of the woods."