she wouldnt have minded getting the half pound weight because god knows shes very lean that she could pass for a model , if she had a good enough face or a taller frame . a powerful wind tore straight for her , causing her to shut her eyes and back away , her long hair blowing out behind . her voice wobbled and her lower lip trembled . there is nothing for a moment and then his response sounds flat . she is gripping her wine glass with white fingers . he stepped away , although clumsily tripping as he did so . 