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"Um, yeah," Emi tried avoiding looking directly into RJ's eyes, but failed, and lazily raised a hand towards the exit. "I'm gonna leave now."
RJ nodded, giving a soft okay in return as she spoke. Another thing Emi noticed about the trailer, another thing she hated, was how awfully cramped it was. This metal box only made for one, she had to remind herself, just suck in your gut as you walk, or something.
"If you could, just," she started, tip toeing her way closer to RJ, "you know,"
"Absolutely," he whispered, stepping back maybe an inch, his body pressing against the counter behind him to form a little bit of room for Emi to walk by. It was barely anything, Emi grimaced in her mind. RJ was looking smug, too.
She avoided eye contact with RJ at first, who stared right into her soul, but she couldn't deny the fact she was walking by as slow as unnoticeably possible, hoping, selfishly, that RJ could move his hands and grab her by the hips. She looked him in the eyes. Emi wondered, distantly, if his thoughts lined up with hers. He grabbed her hips.
"Wait,"
1x06 what-if