He sinks forward, slowly, onto his hands and knees. Then lower, almost belly to the ground.
And then, slowly, movements so slow they should be shaky and yet so liquid he seems to pour across the ground, gracefully he crawls towards her. His eyes never leave her face, the smirk never leaves his lips. His hair falls slightly over his face, shading his eyes.
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Date: 2005-07-09 03:19 am (UTC)And then, slowly, movements so slow they should be shaky and yet so liquid he seems to pour across the ground, gracefully he crawls towards her. His eyes never leave her face, the smirk never leaves his lips. His hair falls slightly over his face, shading his eyes.
He doesn't say a word.