"Dillon!" I cling to him, smiling to myself as he grips at me. I pull back, though not completely, just enough so that I can settle back down off my tiptoes, my arms still loose around his shoulders, so I can look at his face.
"We're in Japan." I stare at him, silently wondering if he speaks Japanese. "And no one will talk to me. Someone has to understand!"
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Date: 2012-06-27 05:22 am (UTC)"We're in Japan." I stare at him, silently wondering if he speaks Japanese. "And no one will talk to me. Someone has to understand!"