The laughter distracts her from letting Boudica guide her hand. It's definitely not a reaction she'd been expecting, her other hand moving to another drooping rose and bringing it back to life. She moves down the rose bush continuing to do this, eyes drifting back to Cora.
She stops, turning and running a hand through her hair.
"If you still don't believe me, I can show you my wings."
It's really not something she likes to do, but it's sometimes necessary. She slips off her leather jacket, gently depositing it on a nearby bench just in case Cora says yes.
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She stops, turning and running a hand through her hair.
"If you still don't believe me, I can show you my wings."
It's really not something she likes to do, but it's sometimes necessary. She slips off her leather jacket, gently depositing it on a nearby bench just in case Cora says yes.