[ Pressed against the opposite wall, she clamps a hand to her chest as she slumps with a sigh. Even at her most mischievous, she's more often than not had a very keen sense about her - but the reaper is visibly exhausted. Drooping lids, and circles under her eyes that concealer can only do so much to hide. ]
What do you mean, sneaking? I was just off to powder my nose, if you must know.
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W-Will--!
[ Pressed against the opposite wall, she clamps a hand to her chest as she slumps with a sigh. Even at her most mischievous, she's more often than not had a very keen sense about her - but the reaper is visibly exhausted. Drooping lids, and circles under her eyes that concealer can only do so much to hide. ]
What do you mean, sneaking? I was just off to powder my nose, if you must know.