If Carrie thought about things the entire way to her place, Brody didn't think about a single thing. He just drove. It was better that way.
Once he parked, he sat in the car a moment before getting out. Seeing her standing there, watching him, he smiled slightly. This was a horrible, horrible idea. And he couldn't wait to get behind a closed, private door. Maybe he wouldn't feel quite as watched then.
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Date: 2013-10-10 04:37 am (UTC)Once he parked, he sat in the car a moment before getting out. Seeing her standing there, watching him, he smiled slightly. This was a horrible, horrible idea. And he couldn't wait to get behind a closed, private door. Maybe he wouldn't feel quite as watched then.