[it's sort of a bookend. they're getting back into "shooting in the dark" territory, now that she's told him all the information she has. except for names, which. . . thank god he isn't asking for those]
[another step forward, and she's in his personal space now, arms extended and hands reaching up to cup his cheeks in both of her palms]
no subject
[another step forward, and she's in his personal space now, arms extended and hands reaching up to cup his cheeks in both of her palms]
[. . .]
[she says nothing]