[a certain expression of interest steals over kavinsky's face. it's a dangerous look according to most of the local universe. maybe caroline suspects something of its danger as well, but she's faced worse. slept with it even, apparently.]
Just the one?
[but he turns it into a rhetorical question, by glancing away. thinking about the look on her face, when he said about gansey. it might just be his pervasive cynicism, but kavinsky doesn't think he was lying, not even technically. even ronan and adam aside, nobody's really pure. not by the time they're eighteen, any rate. (make that a bag of salt, miss vampire.)]
Thinking about your regrets, Forbes? [he slides his glass over and knocks it into hers, as if they're toasting to that. to regrets.]
no subject
Just the one?
[but he turns it into a rhetorical question, by glancing away. thinking about the look on her face, when he said about gansey. it might just be his pervasive cynicism, but kavinsky doesn't think he was lying, not even technically. even ronan and adam aside, nobody's really pure. not by the time they're eighteen, any rate. (make that a bag of salt, miss vampire.)]
Thinking about your regrets, Forbes? [he slides his glass over and knocks it into hers, as if they're toasting to that. to regrets.]