( if she'd moved, he knows he would have picked up on that even if she tried very, very hard to be as silent as possible. he knows so he knows that she doesn't move, just picks her mug up and sips from it. he waits, thinking this is the lead up to something and —
it is. when someone pats him on the back, he turns around like he'll actually be able to see whoever it might be. and when he senses no one there, he slowly turns back to her. )
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it is. when someone pats him on the back, he turns around like he'll actually be able to see whoever it might be. and when he senses no one there, he slowly turns back to her. )
Was that you?