It felt like her stomach was twisting up in knots, and all Amy wanted to do was flee this parody of Song. But she forced herself to remain where she was, though her hand came up to twist the wedding ring on her finger, as she often did when she was nervous.
"Song," She said softly, watching her friend, "Tell me what's going on with Medrau."
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Date: 2012-06-07 06:50 pm (UTC)"Song," She said softly, watching her friend, "Tell me what's going on with Medrau."
Please. She added silently.