[ Her muscles tense when she realizes he's behind her, but he doesn't do anything. He's just looking in the fridge, too. Does it look like a lot of food to him, or is that just her? (The cold air wafting out and the little light bulb glowing in there feel like a fantasy.) If Gotham's as bad as he says, maybe this is a nice change for him, too.
She shuts the door and moves away from the fridge, wanting more distance between them. He wasn't actually that close - it just felt like it. ]
That sounds fun.
[ The puzzles, maybe less so, but they'd pass the time. But pulling things apart and putting them back together reminds her of Daryl working on his motorcycle. It always looked kind of peaceful, even when it didn't go right and he started swearing. ]
This house looks like somebody's grandparents live here. [ She's opening cupboards now, finding pretty matching plates and baking dishes with little painted flowers. ]
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She shuts the door and moves away from the fridge, wanting more distance between them. He wasn't actually that close - it just felt like it. ]
That sounds fun.
[ The puzzles, maybe less so, but they'd pass the time. But pulling things apart and putting them back together reminds her of Daryl working on his motorcycle. It always looked kind of peaceful, even when it didn't go right and he started swearing. ]
This house looks like somebody's grandparents live here. [ She's opening cupboards now, finding pretty matching plates and baking dishes with little painted flowers. ]