[Rinea's focus was on the embroidery thread at the booth, drawn in by its shimmering colors. Maybe she should use this one for her next handkerchief? Hmm, the thread is not dyed, but grown in this color, so it won't fade, even without enchantment? how interesting....
Catching her in the little fey-mischief trap was but the work of a moment. It isn't until Somnus raises both of their arms that she finally pulls her attention fully away.]
I'm sorry-? [Wait, he wasn't trying to draw her attention. They're. Tied together.] Oh!
[The faint body heat of their wrists pressed together under the twine is awkwardly intimate, somehow. Rinea gently curls her fingers to keep their tips from resting upon him. She doesn't want to add to his obvious exhaustion at the farce, after all!
The fey working the booth, meanwhile, cackles in the way that only a little troublemaker can. "Hey now, it's not that bad," it snickers, clearly knowing exactly how bad it is. "Getting out is easy! I'll even tell you how..."]
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Catching her in the little fey-mischief trap was but the work of a moment. It isn't until Somnus raises both of their arms that she finally pulls her attention fully away.]
I'm sorry-? [Wait, he wasn't trying to draw her attention. They're. Tied together.] Oh!
[The faint body heat of their wrists pressed together under the twine is awkwardly intimate, somehow. Rinea gently curls her fingers to keep their tips from resting upon him. She doesn't want to add to his obvious exhaustion at the farce, after all!
The fey working the booth, meanwhile, cackles in the way that only a little troublemaker can. "Hey now, it's not that bad," it snickers, clearly knowing exactly how bad it is. "Getting out is easy! I'll even tell you how..."]