[As she speaks, two of her fingers brush against the corner of her lips. A way to remind her of what exactly happened that night at the masquerade. She couldn't forget it happened nor did she want to, the memory making her get tinged with pink in her cheeks again.]
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[As she speaks, two of her fingers brush against the corner of her lips. A way to remind her of what exactly happened that night at the masquerade. She couldn't forget it happened nor did she want to, the memory making her get tinged with pink in her cheeks again.]