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𝔗𝔯𝔦𝔠𝔦𝔞 𝔎𝔞𝔪𝔢𝔩𝔬𝔱 (
2016-07-05 10:57 pm (UTC)
[Had she? It hadn't seemed like it, aside from a faint stutter and a blush that has apparently stayed with him over the years. Still, that does bode well for their future marital relations. At the very least, she doubted that he would treat her like some picturesque little toy, the way Cyril had been intent on.]
Oh. My, this area is as busy as ever, I see.
[She expects him to make his excuses, to leave her in favor of banding together with his chosen companions.
She finds herself pleasantly surprised, and all but beams at him.]
If your friends won't mind the intrusion, I'd love to. Ah, just let me—
[She releases his arm and bends down, gripping the long skirt of her dress with two hands and giving it a few sharp tugs, undoing an inconspicuous line of snaps all the way up to mid-thigh. There's a section of loose ribbon sewn on the inside, and she uses it to gather and tie the loose material off to one side, allowing her the ability to run with impunity.]
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