[ jude thinks about finding them a nice spot outside the crowd, but it stretches so far he's not sure he can. then it occurs to him: the botanical garden. ]
I know a good spot.
[ he leads 9s by the hand, weaving between people until they're in front of the garden. it's all lit up with bright, white lights, casting a soft, comfortable glow over both of them, shadows dancing on jude's skin.
jude turns to 9s and smiles, squeezing his hand. ]
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I know a good spot.
[ he leads 9s by the hand, weaving between people until they're in front of the garden. it's all lit up with bright, white lights, casting a soft, comfortable glow over both of them, shadows dancing on jude's skin.
jude turns to 9s and smiles, squeezing his hand. ]
Well?