See? [ if anything, it might at least serve to sober the girl up, and honestly she'd probably had her own fill of it already, good flavor or not, considering how much they'd piled into the cup for her (not surprising; this town always seemed to encourage eating and drinking everything they supplied).
she can already tell by her face, how she seems to mouth the name, that she likely doesn't know it, which doesn't come as a surprise to her. then again, it hardly matters now when the country mostly doesn't even exist anymore.
for as briefly as she presses her lips together in the melancholy of that thought, she finds herself smiling softly in response to the compliment, a small laugh in her breath that's almost bashful. ] Well, that's very kind of you. Maybe I should reconsider my career choice here. I could quit baking and perhaps take up reading soothing poems over the radio. Might help in putting people to sleep.
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she can already tell by her face, how she seems to mouth the name, that she likely doesn't know it, which doesn't come as a surprise to her. then again, it hardly matters now when the country mostly doesn't even exist anymore.
for as briefly as she presses her lips together in the melancholy of that thought, she finds herself smiling softly in response to the compliment, a small laugh in her breath that's almost bashful. ] Well, that's very kind of you. Maybe I should reconsider my career choice here. I could quit baking and perhaps take up reading soothing poems over the radio. Might help in putting people to sleep.