[She tenses up instinctively, even knowing full well that Scorpius wouldn't turn on her over it. That the two of them are alike in their exiled solitude.
In their heat delirium.
But it doesn't stop her from looking apprehensive about the subject itself.]
no subject
In their heat delirium.
But it doesn't stop her from looking apprehensive about the subject itself.]
I had no idea I was that famous.