Hesitancy, uncertainty, fear... all of it counts for what Celes is feeling right now. She gently touches one of the flowers, still facing the vase as she sorts out what she needs to say.
"Locke... I don't know how much time it's been for you since you were here, but..." She finally turns to face him, letting her arms fall back to her sides nervously. "It's been months for us."
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Date: 2011-05-25 03:39 pm (UTC)"Locke... I don't know how much time it's been for you since you were here, but..." She finally turns to face him, letting her arms fall back to her sides nervously. "It's been months for us."