Caleb doesn't seem to bent out of shape. He just shrugs, and continues tossing crumpled paper into the fire. If she doesn't want to talk about it, she doesn't want to talk about it.
"I think you'll like Mara," Caleb notes, a private smile forming at the edges of his lips. "She's remarkably vibrant."
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Date: 2008-02-26 04:12 pm (UTC)"I think you'll like Mara," Caleb notes, a private smile forming at the edges of his lips. "She's remarkably vibrant."