his smirk is met with a coolness in her gaze, scanning his features. it's obvious that the off-handed comment annoys her, but instead of doing what she typically does, which is slide down a bannister and tell him to properly fuck off, inej takes half a step forward, and then another, and another, until she is right
properly
in his personal bubble.
she tilts her head slightly, eyes still locked on his, before she reaches up to straighten his collar (again), fingertips brushing against the curve of his jaw as she tucks it properly straight against the armor, smoothing the fabric against his shoulders, and tightening a loose strap before she turns on her heel, to move toward the door, commenting: ]
You still look ridiculous.
[ and out the door she goes, without waiting for him to see if he follows. ]
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his smirk is met with a coolness in her gaze, scanning his features. it's obvious that the off-handed comment annoys her, but instead of doing what she typically does, which is slide down a bannister and tell him to properly fuck off, inej takes half a step forward, and then another, and another, until she is right
properly
in his personal bubble.
she tilts her head slightly, eyes still locked on his, before she reaches up to straighten his collar (again), fingertips brushing against the curve of his jaw as she tucks it properly straight against the armor, smoothing the fabric against his shoulders, and tightening a loose strap before she turns on her heel, to move toward the door, commenting: ]
You still look ridiculous.
[ and out the door she goes, without waiting for him to see if he follows. ]