[Confused, she frowns a little, sitting up straighter, even shifting to look at what he's rummaging for. But once he pulls out the whiteboard, the confusion disappears in favor of a slow dawning understanding. She barely stifles the 'oh.' Instead shifting back in her chair and looking at what he's writing.
And yeah, he must have tons of practice.
But she smiles just the same, if it's a bit sheepish. And can't help laughing after a minute, just a chuckle, at herself.]
Oh, yeah. I'm that obvious about it, aren't I? [And she sighs, not quite dramatically.] There goes my 'incognito' act.
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And yeah, he must have tons of practice.
But she smiles just the same, if it's a bit sheepish. And can't help laughing after a minute, just a chuckle, at herself.]
Oh, yeah. I'm that obvious about it, aren't I? [And she sighs, not quite dramatically.] There goes my 'incognito' act.