[She makes another face at his theatrics, setting aside here own empty coffee cup to instead cross one arm over her chest, bring the other to her lips in thought as if making a mental note. It's hard to figure out what's a natural reaction that other people do, and what is the kind of tell that he's looking out for...
Her expression stills when he asks about if her friends know, and she doesn't realize as her smile fades away into something more neutral, almost defensive.]
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Her expression stills when he asks about if her friends know, and she doesn't realize as her smile fades away into something more neutral, almost defensive.]
Why does that matter?