Moira turns when he places down her glass of wine, picking it up and slowly sipping from it, savoring the taste of it in the evening light as she sweeps her gaze across the garden.
She turns and takes the patio chair next to James', lounging in it as she keeps sipping from her drink. He looks at peace like this, she muses, watching James relax. The lighting further emphasizes the youthfulness to his smile, and Moira thinks he looks absolutely lovely.
"Honestly," she tells him over her glass, "I don't think you need to do anything to it; it's perfect the way it is."
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Date: 2014-06-09 09:19 pm (UTC)She turns and takes the patio chair next to James', lounging in it as she keeps sipping from her drink. He looks at peace like this, she muses, watching James relax. The lighting further emphasizes the youthfulness to his smile, and Moira thinks he looks absolutely lovely.
"Honestly," she tells him over her glass, "I don't think you need to do anything to it; it's perfect the way it is."