dendrites: (BASHFULLY)
ELSA ([personal profile] dendrites) wrote in [community profile] bumfuckidaho 2017-05-18 11:16 am (UTC)

I – [ her hand drops and she returns to being self-conscious, curling her fingers around themselves to press her joined hands to the front of her skirt. her eyes eventually leave the window to look up ( up, up, up ) at the man grinning down at her. ] Oh.

[ elsa. words.

but actually, she pauses not just because of ... obvious physical reasons ( she hasn't forgotten that she is a human lady with eyes, basically ) but because he's begun to get those wheels turning in her head, just as this shop has for reasons she cannot put her dainty finger on just yet. that kills her a little bit, but she supposes that there's nothing else to do but take it one step at a time.
]

Are you certain? [ she wrinkles her nose and cants her head to the side, subtly playful as her hands relax at her sides. a small giggle escapes her when she swings them back to hold behind her back instead, rocking on her heels. ] The food inside might just be for show.

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