chesstotem: (crying)
Ariadne; The Architect ([personal profile] chesstotem) wrote 2010-09-13 06:02 pm (UTC)

Her own mouth tightened, too, lips pressing together so they wouldn't tremble.

She was a grownup, dammit, she was better than this.

Arthur didn't date coworkers, and he didn't want to have a one-night stand with her, either. So... what else was there to say?

"Fine," she managed, then turned her back on him. She'd walk up the block a ways and hail another cab. A fucking disaster, that's what this was. She wanted it to be over.

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