(cont-) F: This was her turn to scoot away from him in her chair, only slightly. However… she kept her face neutral, refusing to show fear. That was an emotion reserved for times when she was alone. “All of it. I mean, it wasn’t folded or anything, and you didn’t tell me /not/ to read it, so…” She shrugged nonchalantly. “I got curious. Can you blame me?” Now, of course, internally she was freaking out. Why would this be so bad for him? …the interest was back.
