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[ here comes brianna just wandering into the library/study, half-naked as usual, though she has her heels on at the moment. doesn't look very ready, but that's because she's been attempting to find her MIA brother. ]

[ ping! spots said brother and saunters on over to him and stands there, hands on her hips, though she looks amused instead of irritated. ]

Hey handsome.

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[ watches him as he steps out, giving him a muted fond look before turning on that bright, cool smile of hers.

slinks up and out of the car to mirror his actions, her arm and hand featherlight and gentle on his. speaks lowly, though it's said with some amusement, an almost redundant statement but she voices it nonetheless: ]

You lead. I'll follow.

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Always.

[ it was the natural way of things. he guides her steps with his own as they make head-way into the building. this was the environment in which they flourished; of bright lights, expensive smiles, envious glances.

leading her onto the dance floor, he dislodges his arm from her light grip, offering her a smile as he steps away towards the drinks and the conversations. midst the hours, he finds himself occasionally glancing back, watching her shine. ]