"It's involuntary," Cass said, smiling all the same but it was the truth. Her body, since she was a child, had always been practised and measured and precise. This wasn't her or it was her, who she was beneath all the control and the measure of who she thought she was. Beneath the killer and the mask she could still be a girl who smiled and laughed. "You're happy."
Cass said it softly, looking at him with a pleased smiled before she leaned up to brush a kiss against his lips. "I can see it."
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Date: 2013-03-21 09:00 pm (UTC)Cass said it softly, looking at him with a pleased smiled before she leaned up to brush a kiss against his lips. "I can see it."