[She isn't about to make the same mistake twice, especially after insisting that she was alright. Her drinking is slow and measured- she almost slips on the cup a time or two, but she doesn't end up burning herself, so. Good enough.
After what he says... she just sips. But her expression, which was already dark, grows somewhat distant. His laugh dies in the space between them, and she doesn't laugh in turn. Instead, after a long, sullen silence-]
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After what he says... she just sips. But her expression, which was already dark, grows somewhat distant. His laugh dies in the space between them, and she doesn't laugh in turn. Instead, after a long, sullen silence-]
... Do you think this will be the end of it?