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lady_bols ([personal profile] lady_bols) wrote 2012-06-18 08:27 pm (UTC)

'Perish the thought,' she murmurs, cutting a glance at him, smirking behind her wine glass.

She saw his mood shift, and realises, not for the first time, just how tenuous things are between them. She eyes his plate, and how slowly he's eating.

'You need to eat.'

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