Re: Pandora and Wayne
Dora kept her eyes slitted open, watching his lips from under her arm as he spoke, though he only said the one word. She was tempted to take out her other aid, but it would leave her secret out there to find, no matter that her ear ached. Everything else did too.
"So... want to tell me a little more about you?" she ventured, head resting on the couch arm, body facing toward him. "I don't know much, and I'd like to listen." So she could help, and so she'd know things. "You have Rhys?"