[And while you're talking, she's propping her elbows up and sinking her chin down on her folded hands, listening, looking very much like the picture of an idle cat that happens to have the skin of a woman on.
It's that second part, though, that catches her attention. It's written in the way her legs stop swinging through the air.]
Oh?
[Saying that as she's turning away, and lifting one hand up to meet a pack of cigarettes that's being held down towards her from somewhere beyond the tablet screen.
Thanks, honey. That's what her smile says before said smile is disappearing a little too quickly behind the fag she just thumbed out for herself.]
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It's that second part, though, that catches her attention. It's written in the way her legs stop swinging through the air.]
Oh?
[Saying that as she's turning away, and lifting one hand up to meet a pack of cigarettes that's being held down towards her from somewhere beyond the tablet screen.
Thanks, honey. That's what her smile says before said smile is disappearing a little too quickly behind the fag she just thumbed out for herself.]