"Yeah, a little but not the only thing. We used to watch the football together, my dad really loves football and I guess it was just a thing that we could all do together. And he's- despite what people think of him, he's the best guy. He's smarter than he lets people think, he's honest, and he looks out for his friends." Lincoln said, smiling before he turned to order just the one beer. He didn't want to drink and make a fool of himself tonight but one might settle his nerves. "He lets everyone else think he's an asshole though sometimes. I think no matter what, it'll be us two at the end. You know? Through everything."
Lincoln smiled, running his fingertips down her arm and back of her hand. Gently rubbing her pulse with his thumb.
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Date: 2015-03-01 10:31 pm (UTC)Lincoln smiled, running his fingertips down her arm and back of her hand. Gently rubbing her pulse with his thumb.