Jack's gaze didn't shift as the music stopped. He continued to look at her, observing more closely in the few short moments that she looked away. But when her eyes returned he made no effort to hide the fact that it was what he'd been doing.
The movement didn't make him falter or blink. As though he had prepared for it, or expected it.
"Why shouldn't I?" he countered with a confidence so strong that it couldn't be completely earnest, even if he made it sound as much.
He took her proffered hand without pause, and none too tightly he clasped his fingers around hers and nodded for her to lead the way.
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Date: 2009-12-12 05:08 am (UTC)The movement didn't make him falter or blink. As though he had prepared for it, or expected it.
"Why shouldn't I?" he countered with a confidence so strong that it couldn't be completely earnest, even if he made it sound as much.
He took her proffered hand without pause, and none too tightly he clasped his fingers around hers and nodded for her to lead the way.