[Amelia sits there, entirely focused on stage and Gale's presence upon it, clapping when he makes his entrance. Her mouth barely twitches when he makes his groan-worthy joke. She keeps her attention on him and of his speech and the further it goes smoothly, the less tension there is in her shoulders and she even begins to quietly enjoy the academic exercise of processing and interpreting the contents of which she was privy to a few nights ago when giving him some notes.
The wink? Unexpected.
Her reaction. No change in expression, but a glance to the side instead before turning her eyes back to the stage.
She might have to get him back for that, but right now, he's doing well, he looks happy, he speaks with such zeal, and it makes her glad that she played a small part in getting him here at all.]
crawls back from the ayto mines
The wink? Unexpected.
Her reaction. No change in expression, but a glance to the side instead before turning her eyes back to the stage.
She might have to get him back for that, but right now, he's doing well, he looks happy, he speaks with such zeal, and it makes her glad that she played a small part in getting him here at all.]