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❛ JUST HOW MANY PHOTOGRAPHS DID YOU TAKE? ❜ she laughed, thumbing through the stack, finding plenty of herself, more than what was necessary, no doubt. She turns a curious gaze to the woman she sits beside, blue eyes studious from beneath her platinum fringe --- she couldn’t help how SOFT she felt around Delphine. It wasn’t very common she was able to simply be herself, or trust that those around her sought no ulterior end. She, of course, still held her doubts, but if anything Delphine had proven herself loyal thus far. Quirking an eyebrow as she awaited a response, Lorraine began to smirk.