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She shrugged. "I like the blue one more."
"I can't read his mind. I can just tell."
(Yoop!)
She looked down nervously. "..Is that good or bad?'
"Yes, he does!"
He went back upstairs, yawning.
"I'm not sure.. I'm not sure about any of this."
"We should have asked Zadkiel."
"Good," he teased. "I love you."
She nodded, picking out another. It was red this time. She went to try it on, coming out again a few minutes later.
"Yes. Do you know if theres a fireproof area?"
She smiled slightly, finally closing her eyes and drifting off.
"I told you I don't know anything about them.. Should I try on more?"
He said nothing. Sariel followed her.
She went to her bed, crawling in.
"A mask.. Okay.. I'll pick this dress."
He looked up in surprise. "What?"
"If you say so. I'll see you in the morning."
"Should I do this one? That's important, right? It's a masquerade, so my eyes will be showing?"
