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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 8:50 pm
At the conclusion of Watch Me's speech, Faces had offered up a hearty "Hear hear!" without really being sure why, but simply because it felt like the right thing to do. A bit overwhelmed by all the mulling masses, he remains lying down, preferring for once to observe--and, after all, eavesdropping is where he's gotten some of his best dialogue. He keeps his eyes open for interesting interactions, and narrows them when they fall on Prize, suspicious. Was she stealing his future scripts?
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 9:08 pm
Noticing the attention of a male, Prize meets his gaze and responds to his suspicious look with a challenging glare. Head high, she moves towards him with a graceful high-stepping walk until she is standing above him. “And you are?” She had already made a guess, having quizzed Watch Me earlier on every one of the Acha and their appearance (an extremely trying conversation), but it would do nothing but swell ego’s if she admitted she already knew anyone’s name.
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