[She nodded at the description, recognizing quickly that this was some sort of 'thing' Retrospec was doing to her friend. It was... annoying, but at the very least it wasn't as unpleasant as, say, growing horns or something equally outlandish. Regardless, it was distressing her, so she wanted that to ease.]
I see. Perhaps try to relax. They won't go away, so maybe find a way to accent them or simply style the rest of your look to go with? As I said, they're not unattractive, if you have to be stuck with them.
[She's trying not to let the party make things awkward. Sometimes, it's even working. Letting out a sigh of annoyance, she rakes her hand through her hair again.]
mmm, perhaps. [She managed not to blush too obviously. She was resolutely trying not to let that little confession be too awkward.] But I would also tell you if it doesn't suit you.
I mean, obviously your taste is great since it's me.
[Crap, she didn't mean that in a flirty way. Just in the usual ego-running-rampant way. Arlene hurriedly busies herself looking for something on the opposite side of the card reader.]
[She laughed, managing to take it the right way, though what was wrong with a little flirting between friends, as long as they both knew it wasn't going anywhere.]
Naturally! There you go, now you are seeing it. Though I must say that it is fun to tease you. You react better than I expected.
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[She nodded at the description, recognizing quickly that this was some sort of 'thing' Retrospec was doing to her friend. It was... annoying, but at the very least it wasn't as unpleasant as, say, growing horns or something equally outlandish. Regardless, it was distressing her, so she wanted that to ease.]
I see. Perhaps try to relax. They won't go away, so maybe find a way to accent them or simply style the rest of your look to go with? As I said, they're not unattractive, if you have to be stuck with them.
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[She's trying not to let the party make things awkward. Sometimes, it's even working. Letting out a sigh of annoyance, she rakes her hand through her hair again.]
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So perhaps my tastes are just ... quirky?
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[Crap, she didn't mean that in a flirty way. Just in the usual ego-running-rampant way. Arlene hurriedly busies herself looking for something on the opposite side of the card reader.]
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Naturally! There you go, now you are seeing it. Though I must say that it is fun to tease you. You react better than I expected.
[Totally expecting some revenge for this.]