She doesn't have to be a mind-reader to know she's treading a very thin line - not just for him, but for them both. And still, there's an odd kind of fascinating as she maps out the shape of his hand under her fingers, looking up at him through the few strands of hair that fall in front of her eyes.
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Date: 2011-01-01 05:04 pm (UTC)"Not at all?" Beckett asks, genuinely curious.