Then toward us.
Then back again.
It wasn’t judgment.
It wasn’t curiosity.
It was… awareness.
Like they were starting to understand what had just happened.
What it meant.
Eleanor leaned closer to me.
“You see that?” she said.
“Yeah.”
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Then toward us.
Then back again.
It wasn’t judgment.
It wasn’t curiosity.
It was… awareness.
Like they were starting to understand what had just happened.
What it meant.
Eleanor leaned closer to me.
“You see that?” she said.
“Yeah.”
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