Despite the narrow space between them, Reinette allowed her hand to drift to her side as she took a single step forward, effectively cutting their barrier in half. Her face tilted up, studying the subtle shading of his features, where shadows were created and fell.
There was a look to him that put her own edge, though not in an unpleasant way. Awareness was perhaps a better word. She was aware of this man.
"You are standing behind my tree." And yes, to a certain degree Reinette did view it as hers. "In the most private gardens of Versailles yet do not know where you are. That is most strange."
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And Reinette was educated to recognize it.
Despite the narrow space between them, Reinette allowed her hand to drift to her side as she took a single step forward, effectively cutting their barrier in half. Her face tilted up, studying the subtle shading of his features, where shadows were created and fell.
There was a look to him that put her own edge, though not in an unpleasant way. Awareness was perhaps a better word. She was aware of this man.
"You are standing behind my tree." And yes, to a certain degree Reinette did view it as hers. "In the most private gardens of Versailles yet do not know where you are. That is most strange."
He did not have the look of clockwork.
"Who are you, Captain Jack Harkness."