The students who piled off the bus a few minutes ago are gathering again. Some of them are getting back on the bus; others are still grouped in scattered clumps, talking.
Alain lifts a hand, briefly, to Lilly's. He feels nothing, of course; just air. The thought is there, anyway.
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Date: 2005-10-05 06:55 am (UTC)The students who piled off the bus a few minutes ago are gathering again. Some of them are getting back on the bus; others are still grouped in scattered clumps, talking.
Alain lifts a hand, briefly, to Lilly's. He feels nothing, of course; just air. The thought is there, anyway.