Date: 2013-02-15 04:53 am (UTC)
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Pursing her lips in thought, Narcissa mentally runs through her schedule.

"Thursday would be alright," she says, turning her back and looking at him over her shoulder. Her gaze drops to the lacing on her gown before lifting to meet his. "Would you mind..? I don't want to spend all day in this."
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