You're right. [ She's unfazed by both men's choice of attire and Adra's glowing eyes. Probably because she doesn't sense any danger, the most important part. Anyway, who is she to judge? She fights in steel boots and a large blue dress back at home. She follows closely after the elf, basically right in front of him when he offers her a macaroon.
She takes the lavender one, holding it with extreme care and grace. Though it's obvious she's hungry, she takes a small bite first as if to test the waters. Her expression stays the same, but it's obvious that her eyes are beaming with delight. ]
It's exquisite. [ It isn't meant to be heard, but she's enjoying it too much to remember to keep her thoughts to herself. She likes the crunch from the outer shell, the pocket of lavender flavor, and the filling. She looks over to the underdressed Bolin. ] You are a lucky man.
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She takes the lavender one, holding it with extreme care and grace. Though it's obvious she's hungry, she takes a small bite first as if to test the waters. Her expression stays the same, but it's obvious that her eyes are beaming with delight. ]
It's exquisite. [ It isn't meant to be heard, but she's enjoying it too much to remember to keep her thoughts to herself. She likes the crunch from the outer shell, the pocket of lavender flavor, and the filling. She looks over to the underdressed Bolin. ] You are a lucky man.