( left to their leisure, she offers him the cup and wine again, perhaps in invitation to catch up to her, small and warm and pleasantly a little fuzzy around the edges. not so much she's forgotten their privacy is a temporary illusion, but enough to unwind some of the tension that lives in her back. )
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( left to their leisure, she offers him the cup and wine again, perhaps in invitation to catch up to her, small and warm and pleasantly a little fuzzy around the edges. not so much she's forgotten their privacy is a temporary illusion, but enough to unwind some of the tension that lives in her back. )
Tell me what you expected, then.