"Okay!" It was an agreeable chirp before she wondered into one bedroom with her go-bag. Should she get ready completely? No. That would indicate she thought it was more than what it was...or that she wanted more than what it was. Did she want more than a simple friendship? Wren wasn't certain and she felt that implying something that wasn't equally expressed or felt by both parties was railroading.
So nix the shower. She changed into capris and some short-sleeved blouse before touching up her blush and gloss. Oh! And maybe an extra dab of perfume. Of course it was a perfumed oil that wasn't found on this world (literally) and had those cloying scents that were so familiar with some of the tropical flowers around, but yet they weren't. Wren wondered if he would take note of it and what she would say that would be a sufficient answer. She'd figure something out if it came to that. Right now she eyed herself in the mirror, deciding that the look would do and topped it off with a high ponytail to keep the hair off the back of her neck. Switching from a purse to a simple bill fold that she could slip into a front pocket, she headed back out to the main living area and then the balcony, making certain she made noise to indicate her presence. It was habit and probably a good one for him as well.
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Date: 2023-11-15 09:11 pm (UTC)So nix the shower. She changed into capris and some short-sleeved blouse before touching up her blush and gloss. Oh! And maybe an extra dab of perfume. Of course it was a perfumed oil that wasn't found on this world (literally) and had those cloying scents that were so familiar with some of the tropical flowers around, but yet they weren't. Wren wondered if he would take note of it and what she would say that would be a sufficient answer. She'd figure something out if it came to that. Right now she eyed herself in the mirror, deciding that the look would do and topped it off with a high ponytail to keep the hair off the back of her neck. Switching from a purse to a simple bill fold that she could slip into a front pocket, she headed back out to the main living area and then the balcony, making certain she made noise to indicate her presence. It was habit and probably a good one for him as well.