[She prefers this version of him, she thinks. Or whatever it is that might be happening. Not enough to say she's one hundred percent comfortable, and she isn't about to go flaunting herself anywhere, but it could be worse. He really does frustrate her, but she feels like she can't stay frustrated forever. It's harder to be frustrated when he can amuse her.]
Hm...? [Her head tilts as she takes in all of his features. trying to give his question worthy consideration, though she suspects he's probably just teasing her. Yet. Again.] Ohβ
[Turning to better face him, she lifts her own hands and points out the features on her own face. Cheekbones, right beneath the eye. His brow line, it seems. His eyes. The line of his jaw. The last place she touches she hesitates just a moment on, because she's not sure she should admit it or not...]
This here, too. [She finally decides she might as well humour him and thoughtfully, she taps her lower lip.] I'm not blind. You are handsome in an eerie sort of way.
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Hm...? [Her head tilts as she takes in all of his features. trying to give his question worthy consideration, though she suspects he's probably just teasing her. Yet. Again.] Ohβ
[Turning to better face him, she lifts her own hands and points out the features on her own face. Cheekbones, right beneath the eye. His brow line, it seems. His eyes. The line of his jaw. The last place she touches she hesitates just a moment on, because she's not sure she should admit it or not...]
This here, too. [She finally decides she might as well humour him and thoughtfully, she taps her lower lip.] I'm not blind. You are handsome in an eerie sort of way.