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Deirdre Gwyneth McCrery (naturallygwyn) wrote in inpoormerit,

Her smile took on a more wryly amused look. Gwyn waved a hand a little dismissively. "I'm rubbish at comp-uters," she murmured through barely parted lips. "Never have done well with them. It's rather like they were put on this earth just to plague me." Her expression warmed at his tone. "'S very kind of yeh t' say."

Walking inside, she took a glance around; it immediately reminded her of her brother's old room. She took a seat on the smallish couch to one side of the room, and then waited for his return, her fingers curling around the edge of the cushions to keep from fidgeting too badly. Gwyn smiled again, however, when Jamie came back into the room with a bottled water. She murmured her gratitude before filling her mouth almost greedily with the cool water. It stunned her, how it hit her tongue like a force of nature. She wanted to keep the gulp resting against her tongue forever, but the lad's question demanded a response.

With utmost reluctance, she swallowed and then offered him a shrug and a wry smile. "It started out as social, t' be sure, but I did stop by th' place. It... smelled like an animal ha' been through there or somethin'. 'S that where that woman was livin'? The one from the Commissioner's comp-uter letter?"