[Her head tipped to eye her hands. Well, more or less the arrow, and as if to distract herself, she tapped her left hand forefinger against the point. It was the first time she was asking anything of this nature and for as direct as she could be when it came to a kingdom, it wasn't really simple to be direct over her own feelings.
What did feelings really have to do with it anyway? Well, she knew they were involved. In the same way Connor had practically beamed, she certainly had her own form of 'flight' in one way or another.
Perhaps going for the throat wasn't the way to do it. With a newly-found resolve, her head tipped up and she straightened her posture.]
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What did feelings really have to do with it anyway? Well, she knew they were involved. In the same way Connor had practically beamed, she certainly had her own form of 'flight' in one way or another.
Perhaps going for the throat wasn't the way to do it. With a newly-found resolve, her head tipped up and she straightened her posture.]
What think you of social galas?