2 Works by tinykippen
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"Ser Hector. Do you remember what I said before the party? About something we specifically wanted to avoid?"
Kate's face was impossible to read under her armor, but she twisted her head inquisitively, lowering her voice in a truly terrible impersonation a knight.
"My lady?"
Yelena pursed her lips in frustration. "The thing I specifically told you not to do?"
"Oh." Kate's voice was soft but excited, "You want me to make a scene? Really?"
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Short story written for a multi-fandom flash fiction challenge
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Maybe she could be the kind of person moves worked on, if she let them.
And she had been letting them, was the thing. A hand in the crook of her arm as they walked. A palm against her lower back as Kate reached over her to get the glasses Yelena had been straining for off the top shelf, fingertips digging in surely more than what was necessary for balance alone. Cold toes under her legs on movie nights.
Were those all moves? Would Kate make different moves, if Yelena finally moved back?