( Collette feels like that's a weighted statement. It's not a question, not that she can tell. Her eyes turn toward Kate's face, away from where the tea rests in infusers, from the mugs she's moved out of the microwave. )
Yeah, I do. What's up?
( Invariably, it feels like something might be. Wishful thinking? She has more than enough wishful thoughts over the days. Another would hardly make undue impact. )
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Yeah, I do. What's up?
( Invariably, it feels like something might be. Wishful thinking? She has more than enough wishful thoughts over the days. Another would hardly make undue impact. )