[ irene is always charmed at his persistance. for all the years they've known each other, all the various attempts at him ordering her out, irene has never respected that particular wish. now certainly isn't the time, although--
well, there simply isn't anywhere to sit. so instead she takes stock of his spider's web. her eyes move over each piece before she answers him, before she finally comes to a stop at the list itself, reaching out to touch his name upon, cover the numbers with her fingertip. ]
No. I admit, I'm being utterly selfish at the moment.
[ because she should be sitting with neal, making certain he didn't do anything decidedly idiotic. but here she was, indulging her own silly need to see him in one piece. ]
But altruism is such a silly thing to bother with at times like this.
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well, there simply isn't anywhere to sit. so instead she takes stock of his spider's web. her eyes move over each piece before she answers him, before she finally comes to a stop at the list itself, reaching out to touch his name upon, cover the numbers with her fingertip. ]
No. I admit, I'm being utterly selfish at the moment.
[ because she should be sitting with neal, making certain he didn't do anything decidedly idiotic. but here she was, indulging her own silly need to see him in one piece. ]
But altruism is such a silly thing to bother with at times like this.