Watching and Waiting

Ophelia frowned slightly at Alexander. He was the only member of the main crew – those that were with the Agency – that had yet to come to her for advice or counseling. She could tell there was something on his mind, but he seemed afraid to tell her.

Alexander seemed to notice her scrutiny. He looked over at her, scowling. “Why are you always… staring at me?” he asked, a faint flush staining his cheeks.

“Well,” Ophelia said, stepping closer, “you seem to have something on your mind. I just… I’m waiting for you to tell me what it might be.”

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