[ cute... she'd say she wouldn't have expected him to be so easy, but she's seen his type before: wrought in pain, starved for tenderness; his scars are proof enough. she has her own hidden beneath her robe, though people often forget about it when brought under her care. ]
Mm, I wouldn't say that. I think you're plenty interesting.
[ there's a pinch around his right eye that she's careful to avoid, her gaze exploring the rest of his face. ]
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Mm, I wouldn't say that. I think you're plenty interesting.
[ there's a pinch around his right eye that she's careful to avoid, her gaze exploring the rest of his face. ]
You could start by telling me your name.