[ She stays still as she feels the hands on her head, watches him lean down, receives the peck on her forehead. Her eyes are round with surprise, her cheeks dusted pink with warmth, but otherwise she's more nonplussed than alarmed; Eustace could pick her up and toss her in the air like a cheerleader's baton and she wouldn't feel danger. Even with her face being a point of sensitivity, she doesn't mind his closeness. She's more than internalized that he doesn't care a lick what her face looks like.
She blinks as he explains. It is truly all the explanation that's needed. She slowly pushes her hood back into place, arranges her hair a bit in the back. It's nice not having to manage so much hair anymore, but she does miss how her bun would keep everything locked in place under her hood. ]
I'm glad I could be of help...
[ By just standing there and doing nothing. Though she means it, actually. A nice easy tick off for him. She wonders if Dokja knows Eustace is particpating in kissy bingo... though now she isn't even sure if that relationship is considered romantic enough for strict exclusivity. She decides not to think about it too deeply. ]
Um... is that how you're playing the game with everyone else?
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[ She stays still as she feels the hands on her head, watches him lean down, receives the peck on her forehead. Her eyes are round with surprise, her cheeks dusted pink with warmth, but otherwise she's more nonplussed than alarmed; Eustace could pick her up and toss her in the air like a cheerleader's baton and she wouldn't feel danger. Even with her face being a point of sensitivity, she doesn't mind his closeness. She's more than internalized that he doesn't care a lick what her face looks like.
She blinks as he explains. It is truly all the explanation that's needed. She slowly pushes her hood back into place, arranges her hair a bit in the back. It's nice not having to manage so much hair anymore, but she does miss how her bun would keep everything locked in place under her hood. ]
I'm glad I could be of help...
[ By just standing there and doing nothing. Though she means it, actually. A nice easy tick off for him. She wonders if Dokja knows Eustace is particpating in kissy bingo... though now she isn't even sure if that relationship is considered romantic enough for strict exclusivity. She decides not to think about it too deeply. ]
Um... is that how you're playing the game with everyone else?
[ Without warning, that is. ]