"Oh, darn," Sookie laughs, snapping her fingers. There's a moment when she almost finds it amazing that the two of them are able to laugh again, and in that moment, she finds that she can't— and hasn't, really— bring up any amount of regret over the times that they shared together. However impulsive, however the two of them might not have been ready for it, there's something about that intimacy that lingers still, makes it possible for them to know deeper parts of one another without having to ask. "I was so hoping for the singing crabs and adorable guppies, but I guess with my luck, I'd probably get the shark and nothing else."
She pauses, glancing one way, then the other.
"Wait, I know that I was joking about that, but... are there sharks? You know, of the great white kind that would come after me during Shark Week?"
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Date: 2012-02-15 08:39 am (UTC)She pauses, glancing one way, then the other.
"Wait, I know that I was joking about that, but... are there sharks? You know, of the great white kind that would come after me during Shark Week?"