[ While he'd normally shove her aside the moment she touched him, now he's too focused on the horrid taste in his mouth. Of course, she'd downed his orange juice and as he glances down the table, every other pitcher seems to have been emptied by his housemates.
It's when he turns to his left, though, that he catches sight of her and his expression suddenly softens. There's a long moment where he simply stares before speaking. ]
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It's when he turns to his left, though, that he catches sight of her and his expression suddenly softens. There's a long moment where he simply stares before speaking. ]
Grell, I...