Jane's eyes met his with equal warmth, and she swallowed heavily, gaze flicking over his face. She bit her lip, and sighed, pulling back ever so slightly. The hope that had so quickly risen in her at his words slowly began to drop. "... Maybe we shouldn't, J? Maybe I was... Foolhardy to suggest that we try this anyway." She frowned, eyes flickering with the beginnings of sadness.
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