Gwen reeled, trying to catch her breath without making it too obvious that Jack had snatched it from her in that moment.
She cleared her throat and positioned herself to turn away from him, trying to seem casual and unshaken by how close he had just been. She felt a bit cold.
"Shame you don't have all of it in that little baggie of yours," she remarked. "I'll get Owen the samples. But he best be willing to take my word on some of it... He's not comin' into the loo with me, Jack."
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Date: 2010-09-20 04:28 am (UTC)She cleared her throat and positioned herself to turn away from him, trying to seem casual and unshaken by how close he had just been. She felt a bit cold.
"Shame you don't have all of it in that little baggie of yours," she remarked. "I'll get Owen the samples. But he best be willing to take my word on some of it... He's not comin' into the loo with me, Jack."