a long green cape waved behind her . i did n't want to just kiss him . some little thing clicked in my brain but it didnt stay there for long . `` the tent company does n't carry silverware . after i 'd discovered that my windshield had done a meet-and-greet with a brick , i 'd walked my butt back into the bar . she slid her hands across his chest , tracing the scar he 'd once told her about . it broke up the pins and needles a bit , so i did n't argue . 