She glances at him sidelong, half-laughing at the look on his face, half pretending to be coolly assessing him. "Oh, not too terrible. I rather miss the facial hair, though, I do confess."
It is close to the bone and faintly painful, but Mina carries it off with a graceful nod and an attempt at wry humour: "A mere what, five or six and twenty years between us? Shockingly little compared to whatever little trollop you're making time with."
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Date: 2009-05-01 01:33 am (UTC)It is close to the bone and faintly painful, but Mina carries it off with a graceful nod and an attempt at wry humour: "A mere what, five or six and twenty years between us? Shockingly little compared to whatever little trollop you're making time with."