[ A reluctance shared, as he slips from her fingers to answer the door. Her veil tugged as she watches the officer peer in over the top of Duv's head - blasted tall Barrayarans. Looking to see what, she doesn't know, as she meets his eyes directly just the same. Something to gossip about with his fellow soldiers.
A lift of her eyebrows and flat challenge. Shoo, puppy, she'll bite.
That isn't even remotely on her face as Duv turns back to her with nothing less than her most genuine smile. For him and him alone as she moves to clear a spot for the tray to sit between them. ]
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A lift of her eyebrows and flat challenge. Shoo, puppy, she'll bite.
That isn't even remotely on her face as Duv turns back to her with nothing less than her most genuine smile. For him and him alone as she moves to clear a spot for the tray to sit between them. ]