"I know you're not. I'm just-" Weird, she supposes. Still trying to be a good girl, a nice girl. That smirk, though, does something else to her. Makes her want to throw all of that out of the window, the way it sends a spark of heat curling up inside of her.
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Date: 2014-04-10 02:50 pm (UTC)"Yeah, why's that?"