"Forget about it," Danny brushes off, scuffing a foot along the floor a couple of times before giving the doors behind him a sharp kick with his heel. It releases a little of his tension, enough for him to surrender some of the defensiveness in his posture.
"I'm sorry for saying you had anything to do with this," he utters, lifting his eyebrows to indicate the elevator around them. His gaze lands on Mindy, the corner of his mouth betraying him. "I mean, if this was one of your nutty plans, you'd have brought snacks."
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Date: 2014-10-03 09:46 pm (UTC)"I'm sorry for saying you had anything to do with this," he utters, lifting his eyebrows to indicate the elevator around them. His gaze lands on Mindy, the corner of his mouth betraying him. "I mean, if this was one of your nutty plans, you'd have brought snacks."