"Right," she echoes and slips around him, backing herself against her cabin door. "Exactly."
A quirky, uncertain tug of her lips - caught somewhere between making the ultimate decision to be a smile - and she clicks the door open behind her.
"See you then," her chin sets a bit more certainly and the smirking, teasing light from earlier returns to her eyes. "And don't be late. I think the old man can still take you, Prince Charming."
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Date: 2007-06-15 02:37 am (UTC)A quirky, uncertain tug of her lips - caught somewhere between making the ultimate decision to be a smile - and she clicks the door open behind her.
"See you then," her chin sets a bit more certainly and the smirking, teasing light from earlier returns to her eyes. "And don't be late. I think the old man can still take you, Prince Charming."