“Of course it’s not, silly.” Rapunzel smiles at him and then takes a big sip from her wine before leaning forward and grabbing a carrot stick instead, looking over at him as she takes a bite, slowly sinking her teeth into it so the snap isn’t so loud.
For a moment, she feels a little self-conscious. Keys isn’t asking her many questions, even when she offers up information about herself, and she worries that maybe she isn’t interesting. It’s so frustrating when she gets stuck in her head like this, battling against years of mental abuse that, at the time, she had no idea was even happening.
It makes her feel shy, and she tugs down her knitted crop top a little before reaching for her wine again.
“I’m sure you’ll make lots of interesting friends at Barton,” she says with a smile. “Just don’t forget about me, and there will be more dinners.”
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Date: 2023-01-25 11:48 pm (UTC)For a moment, she feels a little self-conscious. Keys isn’t asking her many questions, even when she offers up information about herself, and she worries that maybe she isn’t interesting. It’s so frustrating when she gets stuck in her head like this, battling against years of mental abuse that, at the time, she had no idea was even happening.
It makes her feel shy, and she tugs down her knitted crop top a little before reaching for her wine again.
“I’m sure you’ll make lots of interesting friends at Barton,” she says with a smile. “Just don’t forget about me, and there will be more dinners.”