[Her first encounter has left her smile a bit dimmer, and her stomach a bit more nervous than it had been when she’d originally arrived – but she’s hopeful that the uncomfortable portion of the evening has gone by. Or well, it’s gone to the other side of the ballroom, at least.]
Really? [Beatific smile time; the man standing next to her looks like he belongs in some sort of romance novel -- something involving swashbuckling or medieval knights. That makes her laugh, considering where she’s standing. And honestly, she’s just relieved that someone seems happy to see her.] I mean, yes. Thank you very much.
[Spot check of 11 means he’ll be able to see the way she’s blushing when she puts her hand over his – she isn’t very good at hiding it.]
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Really? [Beatific smile time; the man standing next to her looks like he belongs in some sort of romance novel -- something involving swashbuckling or medieval knights. That makes her laugh, considering where she’s standing. And honestly, she’s just relieved that someone seems happy to see her.] I mean, yes. Thank you very much.
[Spot check of 11 means he’ll be able to see the way she’s blushing when she puts her hand over his – she isn’t very good at hiding it.]