Date: 2021-04-21 02:20 am (UTC)
coquettish_trees: (shawl outside 2)
[ Alexandrie pets the hair of the little girlish part of her that had hoped to be swept up and kissed, having been absent so long, and sends it out to play; he is joyful to see her, that can be enough. ]

Early on the afternoon tide, [ as invited, she moves to perch herself on the corner of the desk. ] The wind was with us near the entire journey back. I made a late appointment to irk you most terribly, but also so I might wash the salt out of my hair first.

[ She taps her lips thoughtfully with a finger, then exclaims: ]

Ah, but I did not ask! In future, do you prefer a genteel perfumed coif? Or wind-wild and smelling of the sea.
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