[ For a moment, she wears the ghost of a very, very tired smile. Then she holds up her empty glass, tipping it toward him in silent entreaty while looking out over his garden. ]
Would you like to know a secret? It's not a good one. It's caustic enough to burn, and it's true.
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Date: 2019-06-19 11:09 pm (UTC)[ For a moment, she wears the ghost of a very, very tired smile. Then she holds up her empty glass, tipping it toward him in silent entreaty while looking out over his garden. ]
Would you like to know a secret? It's not a good one. It's caustic enough to burn, and it's true.