Re: Inside Memory Emporium: Steve/Allison
It really didn't matter if he believed her or not. She wasn't about honesty and comforting words, especially here in a body that wasn't his and a place where he could truly be anonymous. So she watched as the man with the kind eyes and kinder voice took up the box and opened it to reveal the bottle within. Clear and heavy with promises and possibilities, she simply tilted her head to the side as she watched him tip it back without a second thought.
The change that came over his eyes though, once that drink was gone, that was interesting. She had to resist the urge to wave a hand in front of him and ask if anyone was home, but then he was speaking and she was smiling - again. This body was used to smiles, not like her own, and she wasn't going to hesitate to give them out while she could. "Hello again," she said by way of greeting. "How was it?"