[ Though she'd normally take her time, leisurely trawling through all the cute outfits waiting in the utterly massive closet the queen's suite came with, she's a little too charmed by Scott to want to linger. When it doubt, a little black dress can do no wrong, and that it strikes a good contrast with the bright shade of her hair a happy bonus, one that keeps her feeling confident in the face of Scott's unexpectedly soft, thoughtful invitation.
Having space in her life to do more than be extremely careful about who she lets in and how close they get to come, is new. The friends she's made here have been eyeopening in more ways than one, the encounters that the casino thrusts her into something of a crash course in intimacy she would have otherwise never planned to take, but dates? Because a cute, respectful man wants to get to know her? It's still unexplored territory in a lot of ways, something she meets with that flutter of nervousness in her stomach carefully tamped down, and an easy smile on her face as she heads across the walkway spanning her water garden and meets Scott by the door from the passage. ]
You want the tour now, or later?
[ Marine-colored eyes narrow almost fondly as Nami slips her arm into Scott's and tilts her head towards the private elevator, curious whether he'll choose to linger here or get whatever he's got planned for their date going. Whatever he decides, something tells Nami she'll be enjoying his company either way. ]
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Having space in her life to do more than be extremely careful about who she lets in and how close they get to come, is new. The friends she's made here have been eyeopening in more ways than one, the encounters that the casino thrusts her into something of a crash course in intimacy she would have otherwise never planned to take, but dates? Because a cute, respectful man wants to get to know her? It's still unexplored territory in a lot of ways, something she meets with that flutter of nervousness in her stomach carefully tamped down, and an easy smile on her face as she heads across the walkway spanning her water garden and meets Scott by the door from the passage. ]
You want the tour now, or later?
[ Marine-colored eyes narrow almost fondly as Nami slips her arm into Scott's and tilts her head towards the private elevator, curious whether he'll choose to linger here or get whatever he's got planned for their date going. Whatever he decides, something tells Nami she'll be enjoying his company either way. ]