[The absolute eye-contact is very surprising, and Jill blinks a few times, a smile tugging at her lips. Just when she thinks she might have him figured out, he turns around and surprises her with some new behavior or turn of phrase. He's a very puzzling man.
At his question about the dream, there's a soft laugh in her voice when she speaks.]
I bet you say that to all the girls.
[She knows he doesn't. The idea that she contradicts those uncomfortable feelings is taken as a compliment. She feels very at ease around him, whether it makes sense or not. Very comfortable. But it is getting late, and perhaps she's pushed at his comfort levels a little too much. It's so hard to know.]
Guess I should go to bed.
[Jill looks down at the dog and smiles fondly. She leans down and presses a kiss right on top of the dog's head.]
Goodnight, Winston. [Then she looks over at Will.] Goodnight, Will.
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At his question about the dream, there's a soft laugh in her voice when she speaks.]
I bet you say that to all the girls.
[She knows he doesn't. The idea that she contradicts those uncomfortable feelings is taken as a compliment. She feels very at ease around him, whether it makes sense or not. Very comfortable. But it is getting late, and perhaps she's pushed at his comfort levels a little too much. It's so hard to know.]
Guess I should go to bed.
[Jill looks down at the dog and smiles fondly. She leans down and presses a kiss right on top of the dog's head.]
Goodnight, Winston. [Then she looks over at Will.] Goodnight, Will.