DUPLICITY → CONTACT

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[trigeminalheadache]

What?

[ she’d been rubbing the fabric of the skirt between her thumb and forefinger, testing it. feeling the weight and flexibility, trying to imagine how it would hang on her once she gets it on. the statement gives her pause, the material slipping from her grasp. ]

Felicity. I... I can’t take your dress.

[girlwednesday]

Of course you can.

[it's not like she didn't have another dozen dresses in the closet for every occasion, plus she'd seen the way Caitlin's eyes had lit up when she'd seen it. the color really was perfect for her and it was something that she knew her friend would get use out of. it was definitely time to part with the dress and Caitlin was the perfect person to gift it to.

excited and feeling good about her decision now that she'd made it, she bounced a little on the balls of her feet.]

I think it'll look good on the floor of his room.

[yeah, she follows it with a wink.]

[trigeminalheadache]

[ she sputters at the remark, turning a suitable shade of red to the tips of her ears. little did felicity know just how close she and steve had come to skipping the dinner or pretense of a date back in the caves. they'd both been hit with... something there, and both had held on to their last ounce of self-control to keep from going further than they did. ]

It's not like that. He's... [ her face lights up, though now it's less the blushing and more... something deeper. ] He's a gentleman. And not in the fakely chivalrous doing-it-just-so-women-appreciate-him way.