Cam stares after her and, worried that he's pissed her off again, after a minute he rises up off of the couch, hovering somewhere between staying put and following her for a real, verbal apology. As much as he puts his feet in his mouth, he doesn't really like leaving things off negatively, especially when it's his fault.
Footsteps on the stairs heralds her return and Cam sits back down before she can know he was worried.] Hey! That's the one! [He turns the box over in his hands, before opening it to where the note remained, folded up. He brandishes the note with a flourish, going to unfold it.] See, right h...
[Ah... would you look at that. He did forget.
There's a beat of silence, then another as he stares at the paper, dejectedly. Then... slowly, a smile.] You didn't get rid of it!
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Cam stares after her and, worried that he's pissed her off again, after a minute he rises up off of the couch, hovering somewhere between staying put and following her for a real, verbal apology. As much as he puts his feet in his mouth, he doesn't really like leaving things off negatively, especially when it's his fault.
Footsteps on the stairs heralds her return and Cam sits back down before she can know he was worried.] Hey! That's the one! [He turns the box over in his hands, before opening it to where the note remained, folded up. He brandishes the note with a flourish, going to unfold it.] See, right h...
[Ah... would you look at that. He did forget.
There's a beat of silence, then another as he stares at the paper, dejectedly. Then... slowly, a smile.] You didn't get rid of it!
[Small... victories?]