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projectroxas2009-06-29 08:03 pm
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[ as the limousine steadily makes its way towards the masquerade brianna primps and preens. she isn't too worried about her appearance, already knowing that her gown, hair, and overall appearance is perfect, simply doing said fidgeting in order to keep herself busy. ]
[ snaps the compact shut and puts it back into her clutch purse, setting it aside before sparing a glance over to her date for the night. the look on her face is that of anticipation, yet there's some sort of amusement playing across her features as well. ]
[ snaps the compact shut and puts it back into her clutch purse, setting it aside before sparing a glance over to her date for the night. the look on her face is that of anticipation, yet there's some sort of amusement playing across her features as well. ]

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tilts his head, lips quirking up a little to make the smile lose its distant, polite touch momentarily. ]
Prepared?
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When am I not?
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True. [ straightens in his seat a little, raises an eyebrow. ] Do you believe me to be overdressed?
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You- [ pauses as she leans over, pressing a kiss to the side of his lips. ] -look amazing.
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I don't think "overdressed" even exists for you. You always look dashing.
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[ stops for a moment, head tilted slightly to the side. ]
Worried?
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I prefer my masquerades to be enjoyable.
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We'll see how it goes.
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[ & with that, he leans back & closes his eyes as the limo begins to slow in his usual exercise of smoothing his features into something polite & public. ]
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lets the expression fall back to her usual as green eyes connect with the doorway that leads them towards what she hopes to be an interesting (entertaining) night. ]
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is still too busy searching with a keen gaze to fully acknowledge the few who attempt to approach her, though she speaks fluently all the same... up until she notices a blond head that seems very familiar; this is her cue to excuse herself from the men who failed to grab her full attention, quietly strolling on over to her target for the night. ]