[ WHOOPS, MY BAD To help him save face, Gracia just lets that one slide...for now. She attempts to hold in a giggle or two, but she's unsuccessful. It's been a long time since she spoke with Motochika about her father's feelings for him, and they were still going strong. ]
[ She lets Futon go for a second time, and she pauses just to watch where her new baby was going to go now. When Gracia was certain he wouldn't wander off too far from her sights, she resumed speaking to her father. Needless to say, when she looks back at the SFC, she looks like she's both offended and being tickled by a million fingers at the same time! ]
I would? What a strange and mean thing to say! [ Gracia pouts, though her offense to it is just as fake as the words Mitsuhide last said. ] My hair isn't as long or as silky as yours, but I like it just the same! [ She laughs, but again, the curse seems to keep ruining conversations for her. ]
I hate the color so much I wish I could shave all my hair off.
[ She gasps sharply, and looks away, her final peals of laughter fading fast. That wasn't entirely true, but it did hold a lot of weight concerning her past insecurities. Growing up was not easy for her, hence her refusal to accept compliments, and her need to have people around all the time. ]
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WHOOPS, MY BADTo help him save face, Gracia just lets that one slide...for now. She attempts to hold in a giggle or two, but she's unsuccessful. It's been a long time since she spoke with Motochika about her father's feelings for him, and they were still going strong. ][ She lets Futon go for a second time, and she pauses just to watch where her new baby was going to go now. When Gracia was certain he wouldn't wander off too far from her sights, she resumed speaking to her father. Needless to say, when she looks back at the SFC, she looks like she's both offended and being tickled by a million fingers at the same time! ]
I would? What a strange and mean thing to say! [ Gracia pouts, though her offense to it is just as fake as the words Mitsuhide last said. ] My hair isn't as long or as silky as yours, but I like it just the same! [ She laughs, but again, the curse seems to keep ruining conversations for her. ]
I hate the color so much I wish I could shave all my hair off.
[ She gasps sharply, and looks away, her final peals of laughter fading fast. That wasn't entirely true, but it did hold a lot of weight concerning her past insecurities. Growing up was not easy for her, hence her refusal to accept compliments, and her need to have people around all the time. ]