Connor notes how she doesn’t sit, pausing mid-reach as he’s gone for a cupboard and an empty mug. A brow is raised gently in her direction, and his tone becomes an easing thing — as if he’s gone into negotiator mode, wrapped up in polite amicability.]
I’m going to make you some tea for your throat. Please, like I said, sit.
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Connor notes how she doesn’t sit, pausing mid-reach as he’s gone for a cupboard and an empty mug. A brow is raised gently in her direction, and his tone becomes an easing thing — as if he’s gone into negotiator mode, wrapped up in polite amicability.]
I’m going to make you some tea for your throat. Please, like I said, sit.