[ a smile starts before she can help it, her hands raising to touch the little black butterflies. they aren't quite tangible. and the smile fades as soon as she realizes why he might have mastered this trick.
he is trying to play her. he wants to woo her without actually wanting her. her hands pull back, fingers curling as a confused grimace conquers her smile. ]
I'm not sure how butterflies will help me survive here long enough to help Ravka.
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he is trying to play her. he wants to woo her without actually wanting her. her hands pull back, fingers curling as a confused grimace conquers her smile. ]
I'm not sure how butterflies will help me survive here long enough to help Ravka.