Tristran lets the smile on his face linger for a moment before a sudden bout of very strange Awkward overcomes him. (And he does not notice, but his heart is beating a little quicker.)
He clears his throat, expression becoming neutral once more, and straightens.
"Well, I suppose I should leave you to your rest," he says, standing.
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Date: 2007-05-20 12:04 am (UTC)He clears his throat, expression becoming neutral once more, and straightens.
"Well, I suppose I should leave you to your rest," he says, standing.