[She winced silently, knowing as soon as she said that she hadn't thought about it. Still, she thinks his loss is more tragic than hers. But she doesn't say that.]
[She doesn't say much, but nods. She'd talk about it. Tonight. And she's grateful to the distraction of coffee. She chuckled at his comment, running a hand over her face as if she were just sleepy.]
[Her smile was faint but more real at least. She was three seconds away from bouncing up to kiss his cheek, for understanding. For being him. For--she didn't. She just gave him that faint smile.]
You know me so well. Biggest they have. Black. Even if I feel rested, it feels like coffee is highly needed.
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[She doesn't say much, but nods. She'd talk about it. Tonight. And she's grateful to the distraction of coffee. She chuckled at his comment, running a hand over her face as if she were just sleepy.]
[Her smile was faint but more real at least. She was three seconds away from bouncing up to kiss his cheek, for understanding. For being him. For--she didn't. She just gave him that faint smile.]
You know me so well. Biggest they have. Black. Even if I feel rested, it feels like coffee is highly needed.