He stiffened, stonily silent and looking past her, burning a hole in a leaf over her shoulder with his glare. This wasn't something he'd ever be good at. These kinds of feelings, whether they existed or not, weren't easy to acknowledge.
"You're a fool," he muttered finally, brushing past her but continuing ahead, away from the party, and for a moment, away from her.
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Date: 2010-03-03 05:32 am (UTC)"You're a fool," he muttered finally, brushing past her but continuing ahead, away from the party, and for a moment, away from her.