[ Ice or no ice, Rachel feels a sudden chill run down her spine. There is something off about him, which says much. She remembers him being more physically put together; a book that she didn't dare judge by its cover. But now? He appears to exhibit a side to her that she has not seen in the past.
She caught a glimpse of it at the market, but the dissonance that shook her at that time distorted her judgement. She wasn't herself upon her arrival, and she knew it.
Rachel finds herself in an odd place now. She's beginning to think she may have underestimated their second encounter.
She swallows the uncertainty creeping up her throat. She's careful about not showing that uncertainty through her body language. Though she sits in silence, she keeps her chin held high.
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She caught a glimpse of it at the market, but the dissonance that shook her at that time distorted her judgement. She wasn't herself upon her arrival, and she knew it.
Rachel finds herself in an odd place now. She's beginning to think she may have underestimated their second encounter.
She swallows the uncertainty creeping up her throat. She's careful about not showing that uncertainty through her body language. Though she sits in silence, she keeps her chin held high.
With that, she takes another sip. ]