[Rosen stares intently at the surface of the table. If its shame, or guilt, or pain, or some combination of all three he can't be certain, but he doesn't dare look at Lance directly. And bit by bit he seems to crumple under the weight of it. Shoulders sloping, jaw going slack, and hands going still.]
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Date: 2017-05-22 09:56 pm (UTC)Given her experience. She's not wrong.
[A hard swallow]