She watches him as she finishes her cigarette. She's still watching him even as he puts his boots on, stealing glances as they sweep the room for anything personal.
They meet in the doorway, and she lingers in his personal space, her gaze fixed on the blue of his uniform.
She'll move through the door, in just another moment.
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They meet in the doorway, and she lingers in his personal space, her gaze fixed on the blue of his uniform.
She'll move through the door, in just another moment.