Peace
Rating: K+
Disclaimer: I do not make any profit off of this story, and I do not presume to own any of the characters herein. I merely borrow them from their creator for my own means. I.E.: The Labyrinth and it's characters are not mine, but belong to Jim Henson and those involved in the movie's creation.
A/N: This drabble was inspired by the prompt 'Nervous' and beta'd by the lovely Azhwi. Please give her your love.
Dedication: To VelvetSometimes. Merry Christmas, love.
The truth be told, her every sense was trained on him. She felt nervous and skittish one moment, excited and thrilled the next. The emotional roller coaster was messing with her head so much that when he threaded their fingers together, she hardly noticed.
Though that had probably been what he was aiming for, knowing Jareth. She finally couldn't stand the silence and asked, "So... where have you been all this time?"
His eyes slid toward her. "Here and there," he replied vaguely. "Why so interested?"
"It's just... too quiet," she admitted.
Jareth scoffed at that. "It is peaceful, Sarah."
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