What's he doing? She eyes it in more and more interest. He has a half dozen little gestures that she doesn't understand that draw her gaze away before he speaks again, watching the light - how was it doing that? Flicks up in interest that she quickly smothers back. Now isn't the time.
Immediately at the suggestion, her nose wrinkles. "I have never attended one." Pulls, a little, he's attempting levity, and she can try to keep things even at least - "So perhaps it is for the best I am sure, I do not have anything to wear." She clearly is distasteful of the thought of having much to do with them. Staunch in her ways.
"Besides, if you aren't aware of it, my enemies shortly will make you so if this gets out that I have been captured even by mistake. I am a hunted woman. Wanted for treason against the British Empire."
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Immediately at the suggestion, her nose wrinkles. "I have never attended one." Pulls, a little, he's attempting levity, and she can try to keep things even at least - "So perhaps it is for the best I am sure, I do not have anything to wear." She clearly is distasteful of the thought of having much to do with them. Staunch in her ways.
"Besides, if you aren't aware of it, my enemies shortly will make you so if this gets out that I have been captured even by mistake. I am a hunted woman. Wanted for treason against the British Empire."