[That's an expression she never would have expected Kurloz to give her, ever, and it hurts more than she would care to admit.
She softens her expression, but shakes her head again.
The sketchbook is set aside and she makes a scissoring motion, much like he had done for her, then clasps her hands together as if pleading, and then holds a hand out.]
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She softens her expression, but shakes her head again.
The sketchbook is set aside and she makes a scissoring motion, much like he had done for her, then clasps her hands together as if pleading, and then holds a hand out.]