"That would be lovely, thank you." She does not mind his ordering, not even
a year in Darrow could change how she was accustomed to such things.
"Besides, I am sure I've asked you to call me Sybil."
"The ballet was stranger than this. It was supposed to be Sleeping Beauty,"
she admits the last somewhat sheepishly, a childhood comfort she'd been
thrilled to find here. "Only it was an all-male performance. Which was...
Surprising." She settles on the word, heat rising in her cheeks.
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Date: 2013-10-29 02:04 am (UTC)"That would be lovely, thank you." She does not mind his ordering, not even a year in Darrow could change how she was accustomed to such things. "Besides, I am sure I've asked you to call me Sybil."
"The ballet was stranger than this. It was supposed to be Sleeping Beauty," she admits the last somewhat sheepishly, a childhood comfort she'd been thrilled to find here. "Only it was an all-male performance. Which was... Surprising." She settles on the word, heat rising in her cheeks.