I’m working on my Jemima Stevens backstory fic again and ooouuuuuugh Jemima Stevens the woman you aaaaare I am obsessed with her and David! David Jeffrey, the only man who really *sees* her what if I blew up a building look at these two:
David raised an eyebrow at her over the rim of his mug.
“That sounded like how Mrs. Steven’s been. I asked how Jemima was doing.”
“I— ”Jemima swallowed, resisting the urge to look away and deflect the conversation. “Isn’t that the same thing?”
David just smiled. “I think we both know it isn’t.”
















