[His glance drops to her injured shoulder. Frustrated because she got hurt, or because it stopped her from carrying out her duties normally? Not that it mattered which it was, really...
The smile prompts his face into... well, not a smile, not exactly. But the veiled turmoil on his face eases. He looks calm again, at least on the surface. Putting the basket aside, he starts to neaten up some towels that are lying nearby.] That's good.
[He glances at her again out of the corner of his eye, thinking. He could end the conversation here, or... ah, hell. He enjoys her company, and it's been a while since they had a chance to really talk to each other.] How've you been other than that? Been a while since we had the chance to talk.
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The smile prompts his face into... well, not a smile, not exactly. But the veiled turmoil on his face eases. He looks calm again, at least on the surface. Putting the basket aside, he starts to neaten up some towels that are lying nearby.] That's good.
[He glances at her again out of the corner of his eye, thinking. He could end the conversation here, or... ah, hell. He enjoys her company, and it's been a while since they had a chance to really talk to each other.] How've you been other than that? Been a while since we had the chance to talk.