There was a look in his eyes, somewhat sadness, somewhat relief. Glad there had been no one else to take her heart, sadness that she'd been on her own.
His eyes still watched her and slowly he released the pillow he was holding and set it back on the bed, patting the space before them. Hopefully she didn't notice too much that he was still holding her shirt, "Things you've done?"
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Date: 2010-04-07 07:14 am (UTC)His eyes still watched her and slowly he released the pillow he was holding and set it back on the bed, patting the space before them. Hopefully she didn't notice too much that he was still holding her shirt, "Things you've done?"