[ In the past, some small part of her would have made attempts to diminish what happened, to apologize; she still intends on doing some of that in the moment, not always motivated by propriety for propriety's sake but desiring to make amends somehow for her actions, impulsive and reckless as they'd been. Those are the pieces of herself she has continuously strived to keep under lock and key, but the injection they'd given her had rendered those mental restraints all but useless in the face of succumbing to those darker urges.
She won't shrink away from discussing what's happened, but she would also be lying if she tried to admit that she hadn't enjoyed herself.
Ultimately, perhaps it's good that they'll reach some sort of understanding; she loathes awkward conversation but she hates leaving threads ungathered even more. So she makes her way inside with all of that in mind, carefully gathering her skirts in one hand to ascend the stairs per his instructions until she reaches the top and rounds the corner.
This is what she'd been dreading, but the smile that graces her lips and even reaches her gaze is genuine, when she finally lays eyes on him. ] This is where you work?
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She won't shrink away from discussing what's happened, but she would also be lying if she tried to admit that she hadn't enjoyed herself.
Ultimately, perhaps it's good that they'll reach some sort of understanding; she loathes awkward conversation but she hates leaving threads ungathered even more. So she makes her way inside with all of that in mind, carefully gathering her skirts in one hand to ascend the stairs per his instructions until she reaches the top and rounds the corner.
This is what she'd been dreading, but the smile that graces her lips and even reaches her gaze is genuine, when she finally lays eyes on him. ] This is where you work?