[Her eyes remain on him in study for another second, the white cream of moisturizer still visible on her cheeks, before she returns to massaging it in. That smile isn't fooling anyone.]
You're too quiet. And you look like I just took away your favourite toy. [Well, she's not, but Starfleet and circumstances are. Carol looks down to wash her hands.]
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You're too quiet. And you look like I just took away your favourite toy. [Well, she's not, but Starfleet and circumstances are. Carol looks down to wash her hands.]