[ her smile falters. just some, but not enough to fade the entirety of light in her eyes. noora knows what it's like to be drawn towards the 'strong, silent' type. there was a time she tried to resist with every bone in her body, and once she gave in...
well, so. she's been in deep.
she leans against the bar then. ]
You don't have to tell me. I have one... maybe coming back to me at home.
[ it feels safer to admit it here: maybe he won't. maybe they were just not going to be. ]
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well, so. she's been in deep.
she leans against the bar then. ]
You don't have to tell me. I have one... maybe coming back to me at home.
[ it feels safer to admit it here: maybe he won't. maybe they were just not going to be. ]