Of course she brightens when she sees him through the window. Of course her hand lifts in a tiny wave as she steps inside to make her way over toward him.
It's the look on his face up close that has her faltering slightly, hesitates just a moment before sliding in next to him. She's a good girl, leaves a bit of space between them instead of snuggling up next to him.
"She knows I own this skirt." Had not seen her leave her room wearing it to go meet her boyfriend, true, but had at some point been made aware Eileen owned it. Her fingers fidget slightly to tug it down a hair now that she's seated, edge it closer to her knees. "Is it too much?"
Not that she could do much of anything now. Maybe wrap his jacket around her waist or throw it over her lap, but not much beyond that.
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Date: 2012-10-29 08:44 am (UTC)It's the look on his face up close that has her faltering slightly, hesitates just a moment before sliding in next to him. She's a good girl, leaves a bit of space between them instead of snuggling up next to him.
"She knows I own this skirt." Had not seen her leave her room wearing it to go meet her boyfriend, true, but had at some point been made aware Eileen owned it. Her fingers fidget slightly to tug it down a hair now that she's seated, edge it closer to her knees. "Is it too much?"
Not that she could do much of anything now. Maybe wrap his jacket around her waist or throw it over her lap, but not much beyond that.