>The woman does not move to walk away though. She just stands, there, in
that
>moment, deep eyes watching his...waiting.
And he does not walk away either. He stands there looking at her for the
longest time in silence, his blue eyes still moist with tears,
flickering over her facial features although they're committed to memory
even now. The paintings had proven that to be so.
Finally, he speaks.. the soft smile upon his lips curving upward a bit
more to give that famous Jackson smile that all of his friends know him
for. The shy, yet radiating smile that so easily came by him. Even his
cheeks begin to flush faintly as he realized he'd been staring at her as
he seems to be drawn out of a reverie. "Hello, Dusk.."
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