[ she says it in a tone that sounds a little confused, like somehow she ended up at the wrong door.
that unsure feeling only intensifies as she steps into room, the smell of the fresh brewed coffee reminding her of a diner. not really... knowing where to position herself or where to go, she just kind of stands next to the door after she walks in, unable to help her gaze being drawn into his damaged arms all the way back up to his face. ]
You look... [ she looks away for a second, before moving her shoulders up, hands shoved in her pockets.. ] Well, the same. [ maybe worse, if she felt like being brutally honest right now. but with her feeling a little out of place, she decides to keep that comment to herself. besides, it's not like it ruins any attraction she has for him.
when he offers her the coffee, she holds up her pocketed hand. ]
Uh, no. Thanks.
[ suddenly she's distracted by what's on his TV, taking a few steps forward past him to bring herself a little closer. ]
I didn't take you as an admirer of the classics. [ he might not even be watching it, he probably has it on for background noise, but... still. interesting choice to leave it on. ] You're always keeping me on my toes.
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[ she says it in a tone that sounds a little confused, like somehow she ended up at the wrong door.
that unsure feeling only intensifies as she steps into room, the smell of the fresh brewed coffee reminding her of a diner. not really... knowing where to position herself or where to go, she just kind of stands next to the door after she walks in, unable to help her gaze being drawn into his damaged arms all the way back up to his face. ]
You look... [ she looks away for a second, before moving her shoulders up, hands shoved in her pockets.. ] Well, the same. [ maybe worse, if she felt like being brutally honest right now. but with her feeling a little out of place, she decides to keep that comment to herself. besides, it's not like it ruins any attraction she has for him.
when he offers her the coffee, she holds up her pocketed hand. ]
Uh, no. Thanks.
[ suddenly she's distracted by what's on his TV, taking a few steps forward past him to bring herself a little closer. ]
I didn't take you as an admirer of the classics. [ he might not even be watching it, he probably has it on for background noise, but... still. interesting choice to leave it on. ] You're always keeping me on my toes.