She frowns a bit at Chloe's words, and notices her reaction. She may not exactly be entirely with it all the time, but she knows when something's wrong. There's a lot more going on than what her little girl is telling her.
Moira leans forward in her spot, one hand reaching out to gently touch her daughter's cheek. "Are you sure, sweetheart? You know you can tell me anything."
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Date: 2009-08-06 06:30 am (UTC)Moira leans forward in her spot, one hand reaching out to gently touch her daughter's cheek. "Are you sure, sweetheart? You know you can tell me anything."