[ No, she had no idea, the whole looking very fetching in a little black dress was for her. Any seasoned gambler knows the importance of looking cute at the high roller's table, after all.
Rather than spending her night growing her surplus of chips, she's bent backwards in an unsolicited dip, without more than a befuddled what?! of objection before the realization of what's happening here sinks in. Lucky for Rinne, she likes him, and when the surprise drains from her face, and she's scowling up at him instead, the exasperation on her face doesn't reach her eyes, betraying her amusement. ]
Is that what we're doing? [ One of her arms has ended up wrapped around his shoulders in an unconscious move to brace herself while she was all but swept off her feet, but her free hand reaches up, tugging the ends of his hair. ] And where are we going on this date?
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Rather than spending her night growing her surplus of chips, she's bent backwards in an unsolicited dip, without more than a befuddled what?! of objection before the realization of what's happening here sinks in. Lucky for Rinne, she likes him, and when the surprise drains from her face, and she's scowling up at him instead, the exasperation on her face doesn't reach her eyes, betraying her amusement. ]
Is that what we're doing? [ One of her arms has ended up wrapped around his shoulders in an unconscious move to brace herself while she was all but swept off her feet, but her free hand reaches up, tugging the ends of his hair. ] And where are we going on this date?