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She paused before giving him a grin. "Your best is that you're gentle," she replied, resting her head on her hand. "You're gentle even when...
"Okay. Your worst..." She steepled her fingers. "I would say that you're too serious, I think." * * * He led her down the hall, opening the door...
She paused before speaking. "Okay. Now, it's the other way around. I tell you what I think are your best and worst traits, and you tell me as...
She shrugged slightly. "I hold people at arm's length," she said. "People think they're bad." * * * "Yeah, well, I personally don't like the...
"My best and worse?" she asked, slipping her finger around the rim of her wine glass thoughtfully. "Hm.. I would say that my best trait is that...
She nodded slowly, taking a sip of her wine. "Alright then." * * * "Of course not," she said smoothly. "I never lie."
She rested her head on her hand. "Why don't you like to show people your weaknesses?" * * * He set his coat on the counter. "I'm glad you...
She pursed her lips thoughtfully before nodding. "Okay. And your worst?" * * * Gideon's apartment was very black and white. Literally. It...
She laughed slightly, resting her head on her hand. "This isn't an interview. Traits. Are you kind? Are you honest? Are you thoughtful?" * * *...
She sat down at the table as well, sipping from her glass of wine as she set down the plate. "What would you say are your best traits, Mr....
"He is, yes," she said, offering him a plate of pad thai. "He's very cute." * * * "It's an apartment," he said smoothly. "But okay."
"He's a good bird," she responded before making a kissy noise at the bird. The bird chirped before flying across the room to land on her shoulder....
She glanced over at the bird who was climbing up his cage. "Atticus," she said primly, pouring him some wine. "I love To Kill a Mockingbird." *...
She stirred the pad thai before pulling out two plates. * * * "Oh? Need help?"
She gestured with her head. "Wine glasses are in the top shelf." * * * He gasped. "Excuse you, Madam."
She walked over to the fridge, pulling out a bottle of red wine and setting it on the marble counter. "It's tofu. I hope that's alright." * * *...
She rolled her eyes. "You've already seen me without my battle armour, Mr. Audra," she said smoothly. "Staying for some wine and pad thai won't...
She gave him a small smile before going back to the stove. "Do you want some food?" * * * He glanced back and grinned a wolfy smile. "What's...
The music faded out and she paused, pulling away from him slightly. "I'm sure, Mr. Audra," she said quietly, her hands dropping from his chest....
She smiled, considered him thoughtfully before her face fell. "Yeah. My powers make it difficult to tell." * * * "Do it," he said pointedly.
