She flushes, touching the back of her neck with her palm to hide the colouring there, because the mental image of what he's just said is a rather difficult one to shake, primarily because she doesn't want to dismiss it out of hand so quickly. Luckily, she recuperates easily enough, going back to outfitting herself with equipment.
"Right," she agrees promptly, slipping on a shade of that lipstick, as if to protect herself. "I'm sure they have notions about how reserved and prissy the English are, anyhow," is her irritated comment. "Though God knows what they think of you Americans."
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Date: 2017-08-11 12:02 pm (UTC)"Right," she agrees promptly, slipping on a shade of that lipstick, as if to protect herself. "I'm sure they have notions about how reserved and prissy the English are, anyhow," is her irritated comment. "Though God knows what they think of you Americans."