[Trahearne thinks nothing of it, sitting back with a grin across his face... until he realizes she hadn't left the room. He glanced over and froze, quickly realizing why that was. And he took a long while to stop staring at her when he did. Wide-eyed at just how far her leylines went, he takes a moment to appreciate her before looking away with a flushed face. He was a lucky man.
A lucky man that had to get dressed. He snaps out of his daze to head for his wardrobe, starting to dress with occasional glances back to her. And by occasional, it was one every minute that went by.]
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A lucky man that had to get dressed. He snaps out of his daze to head for his wardrobe, starting to dress with occasional glances back to her. And by occasional, it was one every minute that went by.]