She isn't the least bit surprised, certainly. And she's not actually angry at him, she knows that right away too. It's Jesus, being Jesus: people, causes, opportunities. He collects them and weaves them together. She can hardly blame him for being who he is and in a way, it's even encouraging.
Her instinct still is to balk. She is, generally speaking, upset although she doesn't know immediately why. Maybe just because that's her leading defense mechanism, always.
She sets her water glass down, and folds her good arm across her torso.
"Did you think I would be?" she asks, nodding at the scotch.
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Date: 2022-10-22 05:36 am (UTC)From:Her instinct still is to balk. She is, generally speaking, upset although she doesn't know immediately why. Maybe just because that's her leading defense mechanism, always.
She sets her water glass down, and folds her good arm across her torso.
"Did you think I would be?" she asks, nodding at the scotch.