[Daisy mumbles before taking a bite out of the biscuit, watching as he sips at it. She’s thought about bleaching her hair again, the roots starting to be more obvious, but she’s not in the mood to do that whole process.
So far his hair seems to be the same color, so that’s…
Something.
Watching him dance, Daisy fights back a laugh as he reaches out for her hands.]
Fine.
[Reaching for the goblet, Daisy takes a long sip once she realizes how good it tastes before placing it back down and grabbing his hands. Allowing him to pull her up.]
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[Daisy mumbles before taking a bite out of the biscuit, watching as he sips at it. She’s thought about bleaching her hair again, the roots starting to be more obvious, but she’s not in the mood to do that whole process.
So far his hair seems to be the same color, so that’s…
Something.
Watching him dance, Daisy fights back a laugh as he reaches out for her hands.]
Fine.
[Reaching for the goblet, Daisy takes a long sip once she realizes how good it tastes before placing it back down and grabbing his hands. Allowing him to pull her up.]
I don’t normally dance like that.
[She should probably warn him of that.]