[ Skye stares at him bleakly, a challenge unspoken in her gaze, like neither of them want to be the one to point it out. He's expecting to use it, she knows, to make her sentimental. But Skye settles on convincing herself that there are no emotions to be played on. ]
Yeah. I'm sure that's all. [ She heads to pull open the freezer for an ice pack and finds
all dat ice cream. Then turns to stare at him again like bitch please. ]
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Yeah. I'm sure that's all. [ She heads to pull open the freezer for an ice pack and finds
all dat ice cream. Then turns to stare at him again like bitch please. ]