[on cue, being called out does make her shrink a bit, but there's nowhere to hide away save against him. the balm to that is the calling of himself out, which keeps her from squirming too much.]
Well. Well, good, then-- [sound lamer, Ardenbury. she ducks her head.] It may as well be...mutual. Or I'd be rather mortified.
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Well. Well, good, then-- [sound lamer, Ardenbury. she ducks her head.] It may as well be...mutual. Or I'd be rather mortified.