[Rinea is quite nearly convinced she imagined whatever emotion Somnus just had... but real or not, it seems she got her meaning across.]
Yes! It looks lovely... Please do.
[She sits up a bit, leaning in on one arm to offer her brow. Should she... should she close her eyes for this? The intrusion of a stray stem or petal might spoil things, so after a moment's pause she does so, eyelashes brushing over her cheeks.]
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Yes! It looks lovely... Please do.
[She sits up a bit, leaning in on one arm to offer her brow. Should she... should she close her eyes for this? The intrusion of a stray stem or petal might spoil things, so after a moment's pause she does so, eyelashes brushing over her cheeks.]