She frowned down at the tabletop a moment. In the dark moments when she actually imagined an encounter with a real werewolf, this wasn't how it went.
...thank God.
Her eyes flicked up to him again, less afraid and more...openly curious. "I'm...glad," she said slowly. "Glad that we could get past some assumptions."
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...thank God.
Her eyes flicked up to him again, less afraid and more...openly curious. "I'm...glad," she said slowly. "Glad that we could get past some assumptions."
It was a start, anyway.
"I would...like to see you again. Sometime."