An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Carefully, she steps into his space and asks, “Do you think we can pretend that we’re not Camila Dunne and Eddie Roundtree for a moment, and just get out of here and do something super fucking normal for a change.”
“Yeah,” his head cocks to the side, fondly. “What did you have in mind?”
“Anywhere but here.”

















