Peggy ducks her gaze low as it fills with a low level of irritation at being hushed like a spooked baby animal, shooting Steve a look that no matter how much she may love the man, she'll use her heel to step on his foot if he condescends to her in such a way.
Still, why glare when she can put a hand on his tie. "Just a bit tighter, I think," she notes, with an edge of sweetness, knotting it just on the tighter side of comfortable. "Two hours at maximum," she says. "I don't want us to seem desperate to gossip. He has to be ready to give us the information we want, he has to trust us and we have to build that."
She ignores the little voice in her head that says if they draw this assignment out, she gets to keep living this charade.
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Date: 2017-04-09 10:16 pm (UTC)Still, why glare when she can put a hand on his tie. "Just a bit tighter, I think," she notes, with an edge of sweetness, knotting it just on the tighter side of comfortable. "Two hours at maximum," she says. "I don't want us to seem desperate to gossip. He has to be ready to give us the information we want, he has to trust us and we have to build that."
She ignores the little voice in her head that says if they draw this assignment out, she gets to keep living this charade.