 Irish eyes || Nanny McPhee
Caitlin expected Irial to ask after her. To see how she'd been handling the separation and what not. And speaking to Travis was, of course, going to raise a few red flags.
Now the complication sets in ...
"I haven't been well ..." she started to say. "But I don't want you to worry about it. I mean ... I know you're going to worry about it, and you want to know what happened and what's been going on ..."
Suddenly feeling rather exposed, Caitlin looked up and down the corridor. They were the only ones there now. Turning back to Irial she cuped his cheek in her hand. "Can we go to the Room of Requirement? For some privacy?" |