[ As soon as Ciri halts, so does Hilda. Although it's more like a skittering halt in an attempt to remain hidden behind her. Her thighs are beginning to burn a little from the squatting so she straightens up, flaring out Ciri's cape a little bit as an afterthought.
The knowing grin almost gives Hilda some pause as she cocks her eyebrow curiously. There are actually several ways that she could tell a man she isn't interested, but Ciri looks so pleased with herself right now that it'd be a crime not to let her finish the thought. ]
And that is?
[ Is it a kiss? Because she wouldn't be opposed to it. ]
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The knowing grin almost gives Hilda some pause as she cocks her eyebrow curiously. There are actually several ways that she could tell a man she isn't interested, but Ciri looks so pleased with herself right now that it'd be a crime not to let her finish the thought. ]
And that is?
[ Is it a kiss? Because she wouldn't be opposed to it. ]