“How would…” I hesitate uncomfortably. “How would an adult learn the language?” Her head snaps around to me. “You want to learn how to sign?” Oh fuck. Those glossy brown eyes are back. Indy, the romantic. “I want to be able to speak to your dad without you having to translate. That way I can let him know when his daughter is being a pain in my ass.” A quick, non-feminine laugh bubbles out of her. It’s lovely. “There are classes you could take. Or I could help teach you if you’d like.” She doesn’t make eye contact, as if she’s new to the topic. As if no one else in her life has ever asked her
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