[She half-jumps at the wink, knocked out of her watching by it. His attention makes her vaguely uncomfortable in ways she can't place, or doesn't want to.
Quickly she shoves her hands in her pockets and moves along. Of course, she has to walk past him to get to her rooms. When she does she mutters a small:]
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Quickly she shoves her hands in her pockets and moves along. Of course, she has to walk past him to get to her rooms. When she does she mutters a small:]
S'a nice song.