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“Why are you looking at me like that?”

Sorom bit back her smile. She wasn’t used to such direct attention, despite what her job required from her. This time it didn’t feel particularly unflattering or someone poking fun at her, but she was still curious as to why they were watching her so intently. 

“Oh...” She touched the top of her head to where her hat was laying. She’d almost forgotten about it completely. It wasn’t particularly flattering on her, but the sun was beaming down brightly and it was starting to hurt her eyes. The model giggled to herself. “I know it isn’t pretty, but it’s keeping me comfortable.”