"That's exactly what I want. Well. It's not all I want." There were certain things you promised to show her on Saturday that there just ended up not being time for. She lays her hand against his, curling her fingers around the palm of his hand and nodding. "You shouldn't-...I don't mean to make you feel like that. Like all you mean to me is sex. You're a good person, and you've been a good friend it's just that right now I don't have room in my head for anything that requires me to...well. Think." Which is a weird thing for Rachel Berry to admit, that she wants to stop thinking, but it's true.
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Date: 2011-11-12 04:29 am (UTC)