[ her response comes quick and easy, even if it's a lie. she has a beer, she's played some darts, why shouldn't she be enjoying herself? briefly, her jaw tightens. now that she's sitting here, she's not so sure coming over and approaching him was a good idea at all.
it isn't his fault that she remembers spending many evenings sitting with him, that she remembers him worming his way, little by little, past her walls. it isn't his fault that he's not johnny. so she forces her shoulders to stay relaxed and manages a half-smile. does he realise yet that they don't really know each other? they probably don't, and she can't outright tell him, not here. ] Are you?
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[ her response comes quick and easy, even if it's a lie. she has a beer, she's played some darts, why shouldn't she be enjoying herself? briefly, her jaw tightens. now that she's sitting here, she's not so sure coming over and approaching him was a good idea at all.
it isn't his fault that she remembers spending many evenings sitting with him, that she remembers him worming his way, little by little, past her walls. it isn't his fault that he's not johnny. so she forces her shoulders to stay relaxed and manages a half-smile. does he realise yet that they don't really know each other? they probably don't, and she can't outright tell him, not here. ] Are you?