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[ Most of the food is untouched; it's been some time since Christmas and it's impossible that he's been saving it for her, so she can only conclude that he probably didn't feel like eating. Still, she takes a piece and nibbles on it thoughtfully, though the action is slow on intention to buy herself more time. ]
They're really good. Thank you.
[ Quiet time spent with one another had been something she had taken for granted, but it must have seemed almost impossible for him. And yet, she still doesn't know what to say.
Her eyes fall into his frame once again and she has to make an effort not to stare. ]
You've let your hair grow.
[ He looks nice with longer hair, but she has to wonder why he hasn't cut it. ]
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