[There he is, hard at work. He really is a model employee. It's so odd, looking at him now. She can see why her mind was so easily fooled, honestly. Boone has a hardness about him, a quiet but stern nature, and she assumes that like most men who share those traits, there are dark and pained depths to him.
She waits until she's certain he's noticed her, not entirely sure how to begin. She doesn't avoid his eyes, though, and she tries to project an air of casual coolness.]
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She waits until she's certain he's noticed her, not entirely sure how to begin. She doesn't avoid his eyes, though, and she tries to project an air of casual coolness.]
We need to talk, Mr. Boone.