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Larry and Anna Moodboard @classytaur

Hugo smiled sympathetically at Anna. “You’re here because of your accident. I understand you’ve been going through tough times due to your injuries, and it’s affected your school work. You’re here so I can help you.”

He gestured to the Formosa Fancy Oolong tea he’d prepared for her and the small selection of baked goods he’d baked this morning, most of them with chocolate since he’d also left some at home for his wife. “Please, help yourself.” Hugo stood up from behind his desk and walked around it carefully, Dr Snoozles close at his heel. “I left a space for your wheelchair, I hope it’s wide enough for you. Or I could help you into an armchair?” he asked, shattered-like eyes watching the darkened blur of colours he knew to be Anna.

Larry glanced at his first message. [Why dont they mak horses ware clothes if we havto wear clothes?]Yeah, maybe he shouldn’t be texting at this time of night. He was too tired to fully process this fact, unfortunately.

Larry didn't usually leave work this late, but he'd volunteered after his boss promised free pizza for a week if he stayed to help clean up. Larry always had been weak for free pizza.

The only problem was that now it was nearing 11:00 PM and he was still a long way from the warehouse. This part of the city was a bit rough at night. He was glad he'd had his sword in his locker. It made him feel a little safer to have it on his person. At least he had the route memorized. He was preoccupied with feeling more paranoid than he'd been in months, jumping at shadows as if he'd just arrived.

He's already blushing. "...Everything. What's not to like? You’re sweet, and funny, and beautiful, and strong but also soft, and you make me feel so safe and... and loved. And worthy of being loved.”

I’m inclined to believe Anna’s greatest virtue must be her patience, because as good of a guy as Larry is, that is the way he most tests her I’m sure XD

But once they finally (FINALLY) get together, and some time passes, he gets better.

There comes a time when he actually feels comfortable and safe in their relationship, and while he still has bouts of anxiety, moments of doubts, flashes of insecurity... They’re much less frequent.

Well now was as good a time as any. 

She sent a quick text to Larry, asking if he’d like to meet up with a friend of hers, another centaur, and told him to wear pants if he did - her friend was a rather classy lady. 

Dialling Anna’s number, Freya waited for her to pick up then started talking. “Hi Anna, so remember when I said...” She explained everything, leaving out the time gap, and then followed with. “I’ve sent him a text to check, but how does the park sound?”