'Pretty clothes' was a weird definition. Kerrigan had none that really fit anymore. She was wearing a long, black coat-- and underneath, the armor was raised, quite possibly in subconscious reaction.
Still, she kept her paces firm and her jaw set and you'd have to pay attention to notice she was hovering closer to Harriet than she'd like to admit.
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Re: Arrive!
Date: 2008-08-16 01:29 pm (UTC)Still, she kept her paces firm and her jaw set and you'd have to pay attention to notice she was hovering closer to Harriet than she'd like to admit.