He came back, sat on the ledge again, and handed her a glass. You haven't slept; you haven't eaten. It goes with the territory. The wine tasted like liquid gold. Nonetheless, you worry me, Lieutenant. You worry too easily. I love you. It flustered her to hear him say it in that lovely voice that hinted of Irish mists, to know that somehow, incredibly, it was true. Since she had no answer to give him, she frowned into her wine.
by J.D. Robb
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The scene illustrates a moment of intimacy between two characters, with one expressing concern for the other's well-being. The mention of wine tasting like liquid gold suggests a rich experience, contrasting with the worries that plague their relationship. The character's lack of sleep and food points to a deeper emotional or psychological struggle, and the acknowledgment that these issues are "part of the territory" hints at a life filled with challenges.

The declaration of love comes as a surprise, filled with tenderness and vulnerability. The protagonist feels flustered by this admission, suggesting a complex emotional state where affection and anxiety coexist. Her silence, paired with a frown into her wine, reflects her inner turmoil, highlighting the difficulty of processing such deep feelings amidst personal struggles.

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