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“Yes.” Voice small as she continues to try to push him away. Her lips pressed firmly together as green eyes focus on the fabric that is bunched up in her tightened fists.

The sound of the crowd was a little hectic, eyes flicking back for a moment as she let the illusion fade. She honestly hadn’t meant to scare as many people as she had. Just the people who attempted to rob her thinking she was young and weak.

Now it was becoming more of a spectacle. Some people had begun to call for the guards when she had dashed out of there. 

“Then we’ll just say Yuri did it.” A soft laugh falling from out of her, balancing on a chair as she pulled the string taut against the wall. Green eyes flicking to the man as another laugh bubbled from her lips. “Besides, it’s Yuri’s fault we had to do all that paperwork.”

“I am not whining.” Mumbled words followed by a little huff. Her brow furrowing as she looked at the stack of paperwork. “But can’t we do this another time Precht? It looks so nice out today.”

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❁ - Wearing a top that’s too big for them, showing off their collarbone / shoulders

It wasn’t often she saw him in such loose clothing. Her gaze curious before realizing that staring was considered rude. Eyes averting as she resisted the urge to stare at the defined collarbone. 

Smile flashing as she nudged his arm lightly with her own. Perhaps this meant he was more comfortable near her now. She hoped so.

Hades stares for a while before sighing. Walking he grabs the tray and walks it back to the table. "It won't work, we will have too try something else."

It was lucky he had grabbed the food before she could drop it, staring at the oven before letting out a sigh. “We could build a fire underneath it?” Although, it wasn’t advised in a kitchen. 

Good luck.