[ She blinks at him. Once quickly, and then again more slowly. As if she was confirming the man sitting in front of her wasn't a stranger who had rudely stolen Saul's seat. ]
No, I can honestly say I haven't.
[ In a moment she changes, removing her hand quietly and pulling her shoulders back. Straight. Proper. Not allowing herself any ease in his presence, acting like the person sitting in front of her was a stranger and not the man she had cried on and shared a bed with. ]
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Date: 2013-09-27 08:33 pm (UTC)No, I can honestly say I haven't.
[ In a moment she changes, removing her hand quietly and pulling her shoulders back. Straight. Proper. Not allowing herself any ease in his presence, acting like the person sitting in front of her was a stranger and not the man she had cried on and shared a bed with. ]