01-29-2018, 10:19 PM
Yasmina returned his smile with a coquettish grin. "I don't know, perhaps you could tell me." It wasn't actually meant to sound as forward as it probably did, Yasmina really had no real reason for being there besides idle curiosity but she could hardly say as much to his face. Not straight away at least, she had some tact.
She absently brushed her fingers over the surface of a nearby object, rolling them together and vaguely registering the sensation of light dust between them. Yasmina turned her gaze back to the young man and eyed him expectantly.
JANUARY 2ND, 1888 | @'Simeon Graves'





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