And somewhere in the city, Korra Del Rio drove with the windows down, the cold air biting her cheeks, and wondered why she had given her favorite book to a man who asked for nothing but her truth.
Andre walked over, handed her a bottle of water. "You broke the prop. And my heart a little." ManyVids 22 12 25 Andre Stone And Korra Del Rio...
"See?" she said, letting the shards fall. "The lover didn't fade. She burned him. Then she burned the house. Now she's dancing in the ashes." And somewhere in the city, Korra Del Rio
"Fashionably late is one thing, Korra," he muttered, exhaling a cloud of vapor into the air. And somewhere in the city
"Andre—The best scenes aren't performed. They're remembered. See you in the next frame. —Korra"