Of course that would only make it even more impressive, but she didn't say a word about that, she continued to drink and found herself wondering about Cuthbert's hair again. And his face. And his shoulders. Basically, just all of him. It was fine if she was only thinking, right? Not hurting anyone by saying something out of turn. Right? Right. Completely.
"It must be nice to know each other like that, right?" She popped one of the potatoes in her mouth and damn near missed, but didn't appear to notice. "Sure, I have stories about weird animals and keys and lady crushes, but you? You always have people to come back to! And an interestingly named horse."
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Date: 2015-02-22 03:25 am (UTC)"It must be nice to know each other like that, right?" She popped one of the potatoes in her mouth and damn near missed, but didn't appear to notice. "Sure, I have stories about weird animals and keys and lady crushes, but you? You always have people to come back to! And an interestingly named horse."
Because that mattered, too!