[ ishmael freezes when the other woman takes her hand and cups it on her cheek, brow raising in mild curiosity. has she always been this affectionate, or is this merely a lapse of judgment? or perhaps, a little too touch-staved for her own good that she forgets herself.
well, it's no skin off ishmael's nose. aurelia's hardly the only touch-starved person around here, after all. ]
Oh? Do you want me to eliminate your fellow actors, then?
[ it's joke, but her matter-of-fact delivery might seem like she's serious for a moment there. ]
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well, it's no skin off ishmael's nose. aurelia's hardly the only touch-starved person around here, after all. ]
Oh? Do you want me to eliminate your fellow actors, then?
[ it's joke, but her matter-of-fact delivery might seem like she's serious for a moment there. ]