A ready retort dies in Pansy's mouth at the sight of the pin. An unexpected twist to say the least. She stands from against the back of the chair, sets her jacket down behind her, and steps toward Monet. Pansy reaches out, and with her thumb and second finger takes the pin from Monet's palm. She examines it as she listens.
"Thank you," Pansy says, surprise having now given way to gratitude. "You didn't have to-- thanks." She stops herself; of course Monet knows she didn't need to, that's why the gesture is so nice. "It's very thoughtful of you," she moves her eyes from the gemstone to her Second. "I did get a yellow rose, by the way, so your finger prints will be all over my look." Pansy closes her fist around the pin and drops both of them into her pocket.
"Can I help you with anything? Hair, makeup, accessories, shoes you can run in?" She feels a sense of indebtedness, that scales have been gently tipped. She doesn't mind, but she'd like to do something in return. "I promise this isn't some ploy to get you to show me your dress," she preemptively adds.
Talk of Henry and Cecilia will have to wait a moment longer.
Pansy and Monet Get Ready
Date: 2019-05-01 04:46 pm (UTC)"Thank you," Pansy says, surprise having now given way to gratitude. "You didn't have to-- thanks." She stops herself; of course Monet knows she didn't need to, that's why the gesture is so nice. "It's very thoughtful of you," she moves her eyes from the gemstone to her Second. "I did get a yellow rose, by the way, so your finger prints will be all over my look." Pansy closes her fist around the pin and drops both of them into her pocket.
"Can I help you with anything? Hair, makeup, accessories, shoes you can run in?" She feels a sense of indebtedness, that scales have been gently tipped. She doesn't mind, but she'd like to do something in return. "I promise this isn't some ploy to get you to show me your dress," she preemptively adds.
Talk of Henry and Cecilia will have to wait a moment longer.