She frowned softly, dropping her eyes as her shoulders slumped softly, sure of it now. He was going to tell her he was leaving, going back to Scotland. It was strange, two weeks ago she would have been so happy at this news but right now she felt tears welling in her deep eyes even though she wasn't looking at him. Her fingers twisted nervously in the hem of the blanket, tugging it tighter around her for warmth. -- .: Fiona's Apartment :.

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