[ It's probably a good thing that he decides not to touch her, she might've decked him. Tess can name a few times throughout their partnership over the past decade or so where she had clocked him in that hard jaw of his with her knuckles.
A scowl twists her features. He doesn't really expect her to believe that shit, been here for months. ]
Months. Really? You really expect me to believe that shit? I just watched you walk away, Joel. Cut the crap.
[ She's glaring up at him, a hard set in her jaw. He's close again, so close she can make out the lines at the corners of his eyes, the grays in his dark hair. When did he get so old looking? ]
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A scowl twists her features. He doesn't really expect her to believe that shit, been here for months. ]
Months. Really? You really expect me to believe that shit? I just watched you walk away, Joel. Cut the crap.
[ She's glaring up at him, a hard set in her jaw. He's close again, so close she can make out the lines at the corners of his eyes, the grays in his dark hair. When did he get so old looking? ]