Date: 2010-10-13 12:21 am (UTC)
Olga does not laugh. It's rude to laugh at Americans who can't keep up with her. She knows this. But her eyes give her away, no doubt.

She refills their glasses with a practised hand.

"Ask," she says, and maybe he can hear a certain warmth in her voice. She doesn't often open this door.
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