He laughs, then, and it's a laugh that is as real and honest as his easy smile. "That would be far too long a story." With careful but unhesitating movements he gets up to stand, balancing on that sturdy branch with a hand against the trunk for support. "Some other time."
He stands there, watching her. A sharp snap of a twig further away draws her attention for just a couple of seconds, and when she looks back he's no longer there, nowhere to be seen.
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Date: 2017-06-17 09:29 pm (UTC)He stands there, watching her. A sharp snap of a twig further away draws her attention for just a couple of seconds, and when she looks back he's no longer there, nowhere to be seen.