He was jarred out of his thoughts as soon as he heard the door to the cell open. He paused in his steps before turning around to face her, a grin spreading across his lips. His dark eyes swept over her appearance. She seemed to be more dressed up than she was before.
"Do you always dress that way for the inmates, or did you do it especially for me?" He couldn't resist asking. He felt more at ease with her today. Maybe because his mobility put them on a slightly more even playing field this time around.
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Date: 2009-07-07 06:32 pm (UTC)"Do you always dress that way for the inmates, or did you do it especially for me?" He couldn't resist asking. He felt more at ease with her today. Maybe because his mobility put them on a slightly more even playing field this time around.