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ilsa. ([personal profile] neunkugeln) wrote 2023-04-27 10:23 pm (UTC)

My earrings...?

[Shocked a little by the revelation, her hands instinctively reach up to squeeze at her earrings. What an odd thing to pick up on, especially given that she didn't recognize him at all because of the mask enchantment. How drunk had she been by the time they ran into each other...!?

There's no hiding the way a deeper colour settles deeper into her cheekbones at the thought. He'd brought up her earrings before, but she never realized that it was such a notable feature... or one that he saw as such.]


...

And so you just let me do what I wanted. [While her tone does remain sharp, it isn't entirely directed at him. It's not like he was responsible for her, so there's no blame there. But now for her next burning question:] Why didn't you say anything when you figured it out?

[Why did he just keep dancing with her and put up with what she would call very aggressive and uncharacteristic flirting?]

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