She actually surprises a small laugh out of him at her charge that he's stubborn. She definitely isn't the first to accuse him of that. He reaches out for more papers as she starts helping him gather the papers up.
She looks up and he holds her gaze as she gets straight to the thing that has been bothering him the most about the last couple of days. He swallows, the papers momentarily crumpling unforgotten about his chest. "No," he says finally, shaking his head. "Nothing."
He watches her for a moment longer before realizing that she's making a point of not looking at him for too long for obvious reasons. He suppresses the urge to look up at the visible camera in the corner of the office, instead drawing his attention downward again.
"There has to be a reason they don't want us to remember." Morgana's words echo through his mind. Had they come close to discovering an avenue of escape?
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She looks up and he holds her gaze as she gets straight to the thing that has been bothering him the most about the last couple of days. He swallows, the papers momentarily crumpling unforgotten about his chest. "No," he says finally, shaking his head. "Nothing."
He watches her for a moment longer before realizing that she's making a point of not looking at him for too long for obvious reasons. He suppresses the urge to look up at the visible camera in the corner of the office, instead drawing his attention downward again.
"There has to be a reason they don't want us to remember." Morgana's words echo through his mind. Had they come close to discovering an avenue of escape?