((Thank you for starting this new thread, by the way!))
"Fashion just for me, then," Lenore said, never having actually expected him to try on the local styles. She loves fashion, though, and doesn't want to pass up the opportunity to get a garment from a completely different culture.
Glad for his offered arm, she keeps herself close against his side. As much as she wants to explore everything, she's happier doing so from the safety of being close beside him. The affection and contact is also irresistible. The more time she spends with him, the more infatuated she is. Being with him, she feels safe, which is a feeling she's always craved but has so rarely found.
Fascinated by the fruits, she carefully picks one of them up, breathing in the scent before carefully setting them back down. "How wondrous. I've never seen or heard of anything quite like that."
She smiled at the vendor, radiating friendly sweetness even though she doesn't understand a word that he says. She murmurs some words in thanks, expecting that the sentiment will translate even though the language doesn't.
"So many of the women have such pretty hairpins," she observes, looking around with admiration. "Do you think we can find something that will suit my hair?"
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"Fashion just for me, then," Lenore said, never having actually expected him to try on the local styles. She loves fashion, though, and doesn't want to pass up the opportunity to get a garment from a completely different culture.
Glad for his offered arm, she keeps herself close against his side. As much as she wants to explore everything, she's happier doing so from the safety of being close beside him. The affection and contact is also irresistible. The more time she spends with him, the more infatuated she is. Being with him, she feels safe, which is a feeling she's always craved but has so rarely found.
Fascinated by the fruits, she carefully picks one of them up, breathing in the scent before carefully setting them back down. "How wondrous. I've never seen or heard of anything quite like that."
She smiled at the vendor, radiating friendly sweetness even though she doesn't understand a word that he says. She murmurs some words in thanks, expecting that the sentiment will translate even though the language doesn't.
"So many of the women have such pretty hairpins," she observes, looking around with admiration. "Do you think we can find something that will suit my hair?"