[Adelle's hair is a bit of a surprise; despite it being short, she pins some of it up and ties it back; the result is, if unbound, that high ponytail would hang down past her shoulders.
She ducks her head forward a little, so he can work with his fingers. He's surprisingly gentle, she thinks. Her blue eyes blink as that thought comes through her mind.
Adelle is a little glad that he's standing behind her. She keeps her eyes forward.
But she turns a littlie red in the cheeks. It's not often that she gets flustered, but she is right now. There's not much sign of it, beyond how her left foot scuffs the ground and the way she pointedly keeps looking forward -- and the way she doesn't say much.]
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She ducks her head forward a little, so he can work with his fingers. He's surprisingly gentle, she thinks. Her blue eyes blink as that thought comes through her mind.
Adelle is a little glad that he's standing behind her. She keeps her eyes forward.
But she turns a littlie red in the cheeks. It's not often that she gets flustered, but she is right now. There's not much sign of it, beyond how her left foot scuffs the ground and the way she pointedly keeps looking forward -- and the way she doesn't say much.]