"Just so." Soft as the wind that's rustling the tall grass.
She breathes out, something like a sigh, and a little of that intent, clear focus slides away; not all, but some. Enough to soften all the angles of her face, until she looks like a girl again instead of a gunslinger.
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Date: 2006-10-04 02:58 pm (UTC)She breathes out, something like a sigh, and a little of that intent, clear focus slides away; not all, but some. Enough to soften all the angles of her face, until she looks like a girl again instead of a gunslinger.