Looking back now, I've noticed instances when I've caught Rosalyn staring at me. At first she would look away, but then she became braver and would hold eye contact, until the day she died, when she kissed me and it was the longest three seconds of my life.
It wasn't until after we talked about the new possible rules and had a few snacks ourselves that I couldn't help but feeling like essere del gato. Elliott and I were hanging around outside the homestead waiting for the meeting to finish up. Thatch and Newt were in the meeting as well.
From "Amber Heard: ♥ Argot Ladyidiy! Play psychological games that you did not discuss, but still is a problem?" story by Tao Ping on Storify — https://storify.com/ladyidiy/amber-heard-argot-ladyidiy-play-psychological-game