She could feel him watching her and did her best to appear unaware. She didn't know what to make of it and the edges of her peripheral vision offered no clues. And taking a moment to consider this whole exchange she realized all if it was strange enough she couldn't even pin down which part might have triggered it.

"If it is for me then the sender doesn't know me very well. A message can be ruined by the delivery." Her tone was frank and serious. Even though she was fairly certain it wasn't meant for her the idea of being left a vague message to be found by happenstance was still very off-putting. "Should we imagine the message is for you instead?" she asked lightly, turning to face him.

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