She can't quite tell. He's very mysterious. Not necessarily dislike. Not insulted. Perhaps befuddled, which would suit him. Quietly, she admires him for more than a few moments before she decides she'd rather not make him uncomfortable. She opens her door just a bit before looking over her shoulder.]
Have a good night, Somnus.
[She wants to say 'let's do that again sometime,' but who knows when they'll have another masquerade. Or maybe she simply wants a new misadventure with him.]
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She can't quite tell. He's very mysterious. Not necessarily dislike. Not insulted. Perhaps befuddled, which would suit him. Quietly, she admires him for more than a few moments before she decides she'd rather not make him uncomfortable. She opens her door just a bit before looking over her shoulder.]
Have a good night, Somnus.
[She wants to say 'let's do that again sometime,' but who knows when they'll have another masquerade. Or maybe she simply wants a new misadventure with him.]