[ she's surprised that he seems like he's at a loss for words, when all she wants to know is if her hair looks okay. (maybe she should have just asked that, huh?) either way, she unlinks her fingers from his to comb through her hair a bit and put all her hair on one side of her shoulder.
then she makes way for the paper bag, shoving it in a black handbag which has all her things - key card, wallet, widget, and other things. she doesn't have widget on right now because she doesn't want him blurting out random things. "random" things, anyway. . .
especially when he knows what she's thinking when she's with him. ]
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then she makes way for the paper bag, shoving it in a black handbag which has all her things - key card, wallet, widget, and other things. she doesn't have widget on right now because she doesn't want him blurting out random things. "random" things, anyway. . .
especially when he knows what she's thinking when she's with him. ]
Let's go, then.