She may consider the subject officially changed, as the star shivers mildly - eyes casting downward for a moment before they catch on the chain around the woman's ankle, glittering slightly in the low lights.
Then she blinks solemnly and leans over, hair tumbling onto Tristran's chest, and running her fingers over the links.
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Date: 2007-08-09 02:57 am (UTC)Then she blinks solemnly and leans over, hair tumbling onto Tristran's chest, and running her fingers over the links.
She's not bad at changing the subject herself.