(That's very self-aware of him. Lucretia pulls the sleeves of her shirt over her hands so she can hold the cup in both.)
What... did you want to talk about? (She isn't playing at feigning interest; she knows why she's here. Or, at least, she has a pretty good idea, but she isn't sure how to start the conversation, so...)
no subject
(That's very self-aware of him. Lucretia pulls the sleeves of her shirt over her hands so she can hold the cup in both.)
What... did you want to talk about? (She isn't playing at feigning interest; she knows why she's here. Or, at least, she has a pretty good idea, but she isn't sure how to start the conversation, so...)