[ It's a lot to prepare for, for someone who has never done this before. In that, Robby has more experience (she assumes, he seems like the type) but she reminds herself that Robby has likely never had to fight underground in an abandoned prison with someone trying to set him on fire, so it evens out. Maybe.
All she can do is her best, and isn't that how she's managed up to now? She skips the perfume, carefully tries on a little bit of mascara, and opts to twist her freshly shampooed hair into a lower ponytail that drapes over the front. High ponytails aren't conducive to rollercoasters if you want to be kind to the other passengers.
Ideally Robby didn't get there too early; she's a few minutes before the appointed time, jogging toward him in a slightly oversized lavender sweater that exposes her shoulders and a black skirt, though she's got tights on under that.
As soon as they're in conversing distance, she huffs a rueful laugh. ]
Okay, I know you aren't nervous. You couldn't have just let me beat you here?
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All she can do is her best, and isn't that how she's managed up to now? She skips the perfume, carefully tries on a little bit of mascara, and opts to twist her freshly shampooed hair into a lower ponytail that drapes over the front. High ponytails aren't conducive to rollercoasters if you want to be kind to the other passengers.
Ideally Robby didn't get there too early; she's a few minutes before the appointed time, jogging toward him in a slightly oversized lavender sweater that exposes her shoulders and a black skirt, though she's got tights on under that.
As soon as they're in conversing distance, she huffs a rueful laugh. ]
Okay, I know you aren't nervous. You couldn't have just let me beat you here?