Thea nods, her face that was bordering on a vibrant red with anger has calmed down leaving only tanned perfection in its wake. She never gets to rant like a lunatic, she has to be cautious of her words in front of Trey all the time. He is volatile. She only says a quarter of the things she wants to say to him, she still has enough self-preservation remaining to know that.
But in front of this handsome stranger, she will unleash. He may not have hurt her the way Trey does, but it is still too much. She didn’t need it.
"I am, and I actually feel much better"
Blake notices that Thea’s voice is softer now, her voice is beautiful, it has a somewhat soothing quality to it. Blake shakes his head. What a strange thought.
"And I'm glad you feel better….."
Blake scratches his neck awkwardly
