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Angelina Johnson (fiercebird) wrote in pandorarpg,

Angie cursed herself for not thinking ahead. It was a bloody DA meeting. Of course George was going to be there. She just...hadn't really thought about it until she saw him. It had been a while since they'd last spoken and she wasn't sure what to expect. She signaled to the girls to wait a bit for her and turned back to him.

"Yeah it's been ages," she replied, her tone sounding a lot easier and clam than she felt. God, it had been too long and looking at George brought back too many memories at once. Some were good, some were bad, and all of them made him think of George. She smiled at him and it wasn't quite as bright as she wished it could be, but it certainly wasn't faked. "I'm all right. Been worse, yeah? How're you, George? You're looking good." It was true, actually. He looked a far cry better than the last time she'd seen him.