[ he doesn't move to touch her, but she feels the weight of his gaze on her body like a caress, and it's easy to recall the warmth of it when the memory is still fresh in her mind from their last encounter. she almost feels the urge to blush, but allows her gaze to linger on the bottle's label before cradling it in the crook of her arm. ]
I suppose you're right.
[ she's certain compliments come easy for him, as someone who's adept at weaponizing charm. clorinde has always been cognizant to how dangerous he is—a hunter recognizes a predator, even if he seems to have taken a certain liking to her. ]
... Thank you. [ a couple passes by them on their way through the lobby, smiling at each other and awfully close. clorinde glances up at him through the fan of her lashes and then slips her hand around his elbow, turning towards the elevator. ] My room is on the fifth floor.
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I suppose you're right.
[ she's certain compliments come easy for him, as someone who's adept at weaponizing charm. clorinde has always been cognizant to how dangerous he is—a hunter recognizes a predator, even if he seems to have taken a certain liking to her. ]
... Thank you. [ a couple passes by them on their way through the lobby, smiling at each other and awfully close. clorinde glances up at him through the fan of her lashes and then slips her hand around his elbow, turning towards the elevator. ] My room is on the fifth floor.