Maeve Sheridan knows she's better than you. (few_and_far) wrote in wished,
The gentle touch of Delaney's hand against her own caused Maeve to pause slightly, holding back the comment she'd been about to make and wiping it from her mind completely. Even if it was a soft, small gesture it was more than Maeve was used to and her brain immediately went into processing mode before she reminded herself that she didn't even know enough to try and process. It made more sense to let Delaney lead her along and see where it went and process then. It was the best plan she'd come up with, which wasn't saying much.
"I've been a few times," she said, shrugging. "It's not very fancy, but it's nice. And they do have the greatest tiramisu I've ever had."