"I figured I'd give you a five minutes heads up. Can I come in?"
She waits for assent, then walks in and takes a seat on the edge of his bed, eyes flitting over books and papers and the coat he wore all winter hanging from the back of the door.
"Is it something that's safe to talk about?" Her eyes dart over to each corner of the room, to the ceiling fan, wondering where the camera might be, then downwards as she realizes it's probably about shoulder-level. She always has an idea of where she's being watched from whenever she walks into a room, and now is no different. She'll ask what he's reading momentarily.
She gets back up, having only just sat down, and moves over to straighten his collar. "Here, I know how to tie a tie. It's a pretty rare skill in my day, I know."
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She waits for assent, then walks in and takes a seat on the edge of his bed, eyes flitting over books and papers and the coat he wore all winter hanging from the back of the door.
"Is it something that's safe to talk about?" Her eyes dart over to each corner of the room, to the ceiling fan, wondering where the camera might be, then downwards as she realizes it's probably about shoulder-level. She always has an idea of where she's being watched from whenever she walks into a room, and now is no different. She'll ask what he's reading momentarily.
She gets back up, having only just sat down, and moves over to straighten his collar. "Here, I know how to tie a tie. It's a pretty rare skill in my day, I know."