[Silent as the grave, Judith approaches the buildings. She spots him against the wall, even though he seems to blend in with the shadows well. They certainly make his expression harder to read.]
[Arms crossed, she leans herself against the wall beside him, staring off into the far distance. It's silent; waiting for him to speak, the seconds pass by as slowly as the minutes.]
I'm willing to listen whenever you're interested in talking.
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[Arms crossed, she leans herself against the wall beside him, staring off into the far distance. It's silent; waiting for him to speak, the seconds pass by as slowly as the minutes.]
I'm willing to listen whenever you're interested in talking.