[ For a moment, Allison doesn't so much as breathe. She just stares at those words. Thinking that she was an idiot. Scrolling up and re-reading. Thinking that she probably wouldn't have assumed the other if he'd said it out loud. Thinking that if it was 'just you and me' they probably would have been having this conversation out loud. She wouldn't have felt the need to start a conversation like this.
She has to fight the urge to open her eyes and glance at Diego. Or Luther. For wholly different reasons each. Instead focuses on keeping her eyes closed, fingertips pressing just barely into her stomach, as something to focus on instead. ]
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She has to fight the urge to open her eyes and glance at Diego. Or Luther. For wholly different reasons each. Instead focuses on keeping her eyes closed, fingertips pressing just barely into her stomach, as something to focus on instead. ]
It is different.