[ Hearing Alan, she hums with feigned sincerity - but when she’s told that there’s no more red wine, she certainly isn’t faking the groan of disappointment. Or the brief bout of laughter that follows the slam of the door! ]
That’s not what I meant, Eric, darling, but duly noted!
[ Ticking her tongue at William’s warning, she follows right behind him, plopping a chin on his shoulder. ]
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That’s not what I meant, Eric, darling, but duly noted!
[ Ticking her tongue at William’s warning, she follows right behind him, plopping a chin on his shoulder. ]
What’s that you have, then?