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frank looked sheepishly down at his tie-less suit, shifting his jacket so maybe she might not notice. ❝ sounds like you’re having loads of fun. y’know, um… ❞ he leaned down closer to her ear, breath clearly tinted with firewhiskey as he muttered, ❝ this isn’t actually compulsory. you CAN leave… ❞
“i could leave, you are right about that.” she moved his jacket away to reveal his lack-of-tie. lucinda flattened his shirt, neatening him up a bit. “but i find it much more FUN to people watch at these kind of events then sit alone in my room so.. here i am.”















