*That one's reads loud and clear, and her right eyebrow shoots up and her arms fold themselves under her bosom—-instantly.*
Do I.
Paltry.
*It's only a second or two of archness, though. Her lips quirk into a smile as if of their own accord, and with a quick and guilty glance over her shoulder, she sits down anyway.*
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Date: 2011-02-11 09:46 pm (UTC)Do I.
Paltry.
*It's only a second or two of archness, though. Her lips quirk into a smile as if of their own accord, and with a quick and guilty glance over her shoulder, she sits down anyway.*