Henry comes to stand in front of Alex, his thigh brushing against the inside of Alex's knee, and he reaches one hand down to still Alex's nervous fidgeting.
This show has you on the edge of your seat, and you fans are responsible for keeping us here and having us make really wonderful, powerful, profound entertainment, so thank you.
" Where's the use of looking nice, when no one sees me but those cross midgets, and no one cares whether I'm pretty or not? " she muttered, shutting her drawer with a jerk.