"Wow, I don't... remember anything of the sort," Pepper stammers out her objection, amused. "Nope, not at all."
Fiddling with the cork of her bottle, she raises her gaze from it and gives him a look under her lashes, smiling slightly. This feels intimate in a whole another way than what they'd been (unknowingly) doing earlier, presenting something of a problem. It would be all too simple to let the moment take them wherever it may. Preferably closer still. Which is her cue to back down, setting her bottle upright against the pillows and beginning to get up, intent on the medicine cabinet.
"You want aspirin or something? My head really is starting to kill me."
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Date: 2016-02-18 07:45 pm (UTC)Fiddling with the cork of her bottle, she raises her gaze from it and gives him a look under her lashes, smiling slightly. This feels intimate in a whole another way than what they'd been (unknowingly) doing earlier, presenting something of a problem. It would be all too simple to let the moment take them wherever it may. Preferably closer still. Which is her cue to back down, setting her bottle upright against the pillows and beginning to get up, intent on the medicine cabinet.
"You want aspirin or something? My head really is starting to kill me."