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[moreonthemind]

[She smiles.]

Aw honey, I know.

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[maybeicouldbesaved]

[ Surely, that will never become less impressive, holding his coffee throughout the unintentional performance and... oh. Stirs from his amazement, blinking because he doesn't really understand the question, vaguely distracted by the pull of the warm aroma already filling the small room.

Swallows it back and forces the second sip, letting it pleasantly scald the back of his throat, head shaking simply. ]

That's not what I was talking about. You know too much. I'm not that, uh, famous. I guess notorious is a better word.

[ Light chuckle. ]

[moreonthemind]

I know. [She was just trying to avoid that particular conversation.]

Sorry about that. [She grabs her own cup of coffee and moves to sit across from him, smiling.]

I can't help it, honestly. I don't mean ta pry it just happens.

[maybeicouldbesaved]

Right. No, of course, I'm not angry. --a little unnerved, maybe. It's not the first time, uh. Usually, it's not out of the control of the user, so it wasn't exactly pleasant. Even now, it makes you kind of self conscious, you know.

[ Palming around the mug awkwardly, he glances up in delay, not quite holding direct eye contact. ]

Sorry. That, it'd be difficult. If you couldn't block it out.

[moreonthemind]

Well, it is and isn't out of my control. But the ones who are hurtin' are always the easiest to read.

You ain't hungry, honey? [She blew the steam on her coffee before adding cream and sugar, stirring it and then taking a sip.

It's okay, most guys think the way you do when they see me.