[Ease were things that were familiar. Clara's easiest conversations came over practiced subjects or mutual goals. She was able to speak more clearly here, but, the fact that feelings were bubbling in the back of her mind kept her from being truly at ease. It is a refreshing kind of anxiety, though, the type of wanting someone's approval.]
[She keeps it there to hold back the wave of other thoughts, wanting to be touched, or wanting to be kissed, even though they're certainly there from the hairspray. It's certainly there as she loses a moment staring into his eyes when he lifts her chin.]
I'm sure the director has a preference. [although she has hardly an idea how make-up is used here, it's changed a lot from the trends of the 1910s,] But, [with just the two of them here, they don't have to pretend about what the director wants.]
I think I would like... whichever one you like better. I'd like to know what you like of a woman's face.
[While is shirks the idea of choosing for herself, she is trying to be straightforward with why she says it. It's an opportunity to learn something about him.]
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[She keeps it there to hold back the wave of other thoughts, wanting to be touched, or wanting to be kissed, even though they're certainly there from the hairspray. It's certainly there as she loses a moment staring into his eyes when he lifts her chin.]
I'm sure the director has a preference. [although she has hardly an idea how make-up is used here, it's changed a lot from the trends of the 1910s,] But, [with just the two of them here, they don't have to pretend about what the director wants.]
I think I would like... whichever one you like better. I'd like to know what you like of a woman's face.
[While is shirks the idea of choosing for herself, she is trying to be straightforward with why she says it. It's an opportunity to learn something about him.]