Jane enters quietly, closing the door behind her. She doesn't move to sit down, or anything - instead, she glances around to get an idea of how Bolton keeps his office before meeting the man's eyes.
And...
...Doesn't say anything. Jane just...stares at Bolton. Quietly. Intensely. It'd be intimidating if she also wasn't a teenage girl with a still-blotchy face from yesterday's crying and whatever emotions her recent memory had given her.]
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Date: 2017-03-12 09:52 pm (UTC)Jane enters quietly, closing the door behind her. She doesn't move to sit down, or anything - instead, she glances around to get an idea of how Bolton keeps his office before meeting the man's eyes.
And...
...Doesn't say anything. Jane just...stares at Bolton. Quietly. Intensely. It'd be intimidating if she also wasn't a teenage girl with a still-blotchy face from yesterday's crying and whatever emotions her recent memory had given her.]