[....oh. Edward is freaking out isn't he? The corner of Oswald's mouth quirks into something of a smile, affectionate and fond. Genuine. Absolutely besotted]
Maybe we should get home first. [he's reaching for his elbow again, then, meaning to hook his fingers there, to direct them back towards the apartment.]
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Maybe we should get home first. [he's reaching for his elbow again, then, meaning to hook his fingers there, to direct them back towards the apartment.]