Her eyes darted around the store, looking to see if anyone had overheard him, then returned to his face. They fell down to her hands fairly quickly as she wasn't focusing on the cute bunny he'd been holding before, but was now looking at him.
And he had figured out what she was.
"I'm not used to people knowing when I'm... well, not at work," she said, her eyes fixed on a button on his coat as her fingers of her right hand fiddled with the beads and a small metal disc around her left wrist.
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Re: Fluffy Bunny Thoughts
on 2014-03-17 09:12 pm (UTC)And he had figured out what she was.
"I'm not used to people knowing when I'm... well, not at work," she said, her eyes fixed on a button on his coat as her fingers of her right hand fiddled with the beads and a small metal disc around her left wrist.