You haven't eaten all day? [After a brief pause to check if he's financially in the clear for the rest of the month, Apollo offers:] My treat. As long as it's not noodles. [No offense to Eldoon, but his stomach can only take so much of the salty broth in a week. Besides, after the bomb he's about to drop on her (if what he suspects is true), Apollo figures he should try to make it up to her somehow.
Gingerly lowering himself onto the bench beside her, Apollo brings the folder forward. His hand lingers on the photo of Thalassa before he hands it over to Trucy without fanfare. Maybe it's because there's been too much excitement in their lives recently, but he'd prefer to keep this as simple as possible.]
Have you seen this picture before? [His brown eyes watch her carefully, even as they remain guarded themselves.]
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Gingerly lowering himself onto the bench beside her, Apollo brings the folder forward. His hand lingers on the photo of Thalassa before he hands it over to Trucy without fanfare. Maybe it's because there's been too much excitement in their lives recently, but he'd prefer to keep this as simple as possible.]
Have you seen this picture before? [His brown eyes watch her carefully, even as they remain guarded themselves.]