[She just gives him a pointed look through his dramatic show, the daggers in her stare at odds with the way her fingers continue to caress up and down his spine.]
Thought about this, have you?
[Without giving him time to respond, she tips her head towards him, eyes softening again.]
Would that I could... but I don't know where to start looking.
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Thought about this, have you?
[Without giving him time to respond, she tips her head towards him, eyes softening again.]
Would that I could... but I don't know where to start looking.