[She smiles a bit nervously as she takes them and fixes up her coffee, relieved to have the distraction, and not to have to meet the other woman's eyes.]
AREN'T YOU DONE YET, [screams a teensy voice. Cameron forcibly ignores it-- suppressing the urge to kick the desk-- and finally looks up.]
a spoonful of apologies in with the sugar;
[She smiles a bit nervously as she takes them and fixes up her coffee, relieved to have the distraction, and not to have to meet the other woman's eyes.]
AREN'T YOU DONE YET, [screams a teensy voice. Cameron forcibly ignores it-- suppressing the urge to kick the desk-- and finally looks up.]
So. What brings you by?