[ Richard listens, caught up enough on world events to follow cause and effect without any obvious muddling. His nodding interest is uncomplicated, stripped like a wire, and low effort enough to read cold in the driving rain. A little clinical.
Then they’re back to Loxley. He probes her face, suspicion creeping in tight at the corners of his eyes.
Is this a cougar thing? Is she on the hunt? Should he be concerned? ]
no subject
Then they’re back to Loxley. He probes her face, suspicion creeping in tight at the corners of his eyes.
Is this a cougar thing? Is she on the hunt? Should he be concerned? ]
Trouble with what?