[ Placing her drink beside William's, she holds the front of the dress still so that he may have an easier time of it. It's a good thing that they aren't facing one another, with the lewd thoughts that begin to float through her mind - surely, she wouldn't be able to keep a straight face. ]
Is that your drink of choice, then? [ She must clear her voice a bit! ] Gin.
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Is that your drink of choice, then? [ She must clear her voice a bit! ] Gin.