[They sure have gone a long while without fairy narration, haven't they? But don't worry, the meaningful glance hasn't escaped their notice.]

Shelly once again peers deeply into Bobby's eyes, hoping to catch a glimpse of the detective's true self in those pools of chocolate brown. Elusive like a phantom, Bobby's feelings of passion and raw lust are forced so deep down that it'll take more than meaningful stares to bring them to light. Perhaps a passionate kiss? [HINT HINT.]