[It suits her? No matter how dry or flat the man she has asked answered her question, the woman's smile curls just so, almost the same as saying I know, though the words do not leave her lips as such. What she had planned to say in response, however, if there was anything at all, is lost to the ether when instead...]
These ears?
[She points at the slightly rounded, fluffy white ones on her head, the same color as her snow-pale hair, as if to ascertain he means the ones on her head and not the ones carved on the upper part of the lacquered wooden mask. And though some might mistake them for a headband put on as part of a costume...
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These ears?
[She points at the slightly rounded, fluffy white ones on her head, the same color as her snow-pale hair, as if to ascertain he means the ones on her head and not the ones carved on the upper part of the lacquered wooden mask. And though some might mistake them for a headband put on as part of a costume...
They twitch.]