[ She shouldn't be here. She doesn't want to be here, already feeling the tension of awkwardness that comes from it. Seeking a date isn't exactly her idea of an immediate priority in a strange place, but sitting by and sharpening arrowheads in her room by herself was probably just as bad as an idea. She could at least try making friends.
Speed dating probably wasn't the right place for platonic engagements but she could hear Lydia in her head going "smile, Allison!" so she attempts that at least, lips pressing tightly together in a weird attempt to curve upward.
Mostly she wants to roll her eyes with the amusement. ] Really? Do they sparkle and gleam like a passionate fire? [ She immediately scrunches up her nose at her own bad sarcasm, shaking her head and reaching out to shake the held out hand. ] Sorry. Allison.
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Speed dating probably wasn't the right place for platonic engagements but she could hear Lydia in her head going "smile, Allison!" so she attempts that at least, lips pressing tightly together in a weird attempt to curve upward.
Mostly she wants to roll her eyes with the amusement. ] Really? Do they sparkle and gleam like a passionate fire? [ She immediately scrunches up her nose at her own bad sarcasm, shaking her head and reaching out to shake the held out hand. ] Sorry. Allison.