[ She's almost surprised at how quick he's up on her, and there's that sudden need to put space between them, leaning back and getting a hand up to grab his wrist. The few times they'd gotten together, he'd never been this close. They'd gotten drunk together and hadn't been like this. It's not right, and maybe she's starting to realize this wasn't such a good idea. Still, her fingers curl gently, like she means to give him more even as she pushes his hand away from her. ]
About that-- [ She hesitates, looking at him and then down away from his eyes. ] You really don't care, do you?
[ If she plays the Needs Comfort Card, maybe he'd tell her a little more. This isn't the first time she's done this sort of thing. ]
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Date: 2015-03-18 11:20 pm (UTC)About that-- [ She hesitates, looking at him and then down away from his eyes. ] You really don't care, do you?
[ If she plays the Needs Comfort Card, maybe he'd tell her a little more. This isn't the first time she's done this sort of thing. ]