[ For a second, she doesn't say anything at all. She just meets his gaze with a look in her eye that's impossible to read - even for him.
(He didn't outright confirm or deny it - which means it must be true. Is it lucky or unfortunate that the other person here who lies like she does is just as miserably alone as she is?)
Then she pops on an entirely too pretty smile. The kind you'd sell your soul for. ]
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(He didn't outright confirm or deny it - which means it must be true. Is it lucky or unfortunate that the other person here who lies like she does is just as miserably alone as she is?)
Then she pops on an entirely too pretty smile. The kind you'd sell your soul for. ]
Dunno! Does it?