[As he went to sit, she remained leaning against the wall. But she did shift her angle to face him. The frown is still on her face, a sad sheen in her eyes. Haunted, perhaps to enough of a degree to answer his unspoken inquiry.
She misses Cinna. Misses him a lot.
But that's not why they were here. Either of them. So she nods, trying to get back on track.]
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She misses Cinna. Misses him a lot.
But that's not why they were here. Either of them. So she nods, trying to get back on track.]
Why do you?