Alright, her eyes were permanently locked in rolling action, and her mouth had a pressed-together smile locked on her lips. You couldn't not feel that way (and act) when Bertram talked to you. It was as if he wanted you to feel that uncomfortable that you would--- okay, that was definitely what he meant to do every single waking moment. But! Alright, she needed to control her face concerning it's color.
"Oh yes, so sadly. How do we go on in life?" Anneliese started out in a good tone, but toward the end she faltered slightly as he reached over (very close, she might add) to get his hands on her book. Oh--kay he was taking her book. He took her book. She no longer had her book.
And now, her book had a sexual reference too.
"That's---- that's---" What? What could she possibly say now? Ugh. Alright, she had to focus because she was not going to let him win that easily. "Of course it is."
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