orange limbo
He’s dreaming.
There’s just—there’s no way it’s her.
He becomes aware of his mouth hanging open, and the gaping, and gets himself together. She’s within hail, but if she continued looking out the bridge like that, James can still walk away without her noticing him. And then he can… well, he can go home and tell the others that he’d seen Lily freaking Evans at his brooding bridge, but that he’d walked away because… well, why exactly? This is his brooding bridge. He’s come here for every rotten thing that’s happened in his life since he found it, and not once was she ever here. He’s pretty sure he’d remember if she was. Why should he have to go just because she’s some immensely famous (really fucking gorgeous; he can’t believe she’s even better-looking in person) celebrity?
