Ouch, but also probably deserved. [He chuckles and then is standing to lead the way back to his room, happy to have his collection of weird shirts totally roasted. They make him happy but that doesn't mean they are date appropriate!]
I'm not sure I can live up to how snazzy I looked at the gala though. We um- [Nervous smile, hands tugging a bit at his sleeves.] We danced too, after you left.
I like your shirts, don't get me wrong, just think you could wear something a little less.. loud for a first date. [She follows, making sure to sneak through the hallway quietly, she's not sure what Marc would think if he noticed them sneaking back and forth from each other's rooms, but he would definitely come investigate.]
You and this Hawke danced? Steven, I'm impressed! Already putting the moves on this man I see. [She teases quietly.]
[He nods quickly in agreement, taking Layla's word on that, especially from a female perspective. Steven hasn't really had that in his life so he's welcoming all the advice. It helps that she knows what would look good on what is essentially a copy of her husband's body (albeit a bit slimmer here in Folkmore).
The teasing has him flush and laughing nervously, shrugging his shoulders like it's no big deal.]
It was a- a friendly dance! Like you and me. Except, I guess, not completely the same... [Oh, he's getting flustered. He focuses instead on his closet, though there's a lingering smile on his face.] I have a feeling he won't care what I wear so long as I look like myself.
[She goes through the closet, eventually pulling out a couple pairs of slacks and goes back to leafing through the shirts, making small comments as she does, an amused smile on her lips.]
Good, then he's not so bad, still, it's less about what he thinks and more about you being confident. If you feel good about how you look then that will give you more confidence, which is much more important. [Layla gives him a sure smile.] So, no matter what I suggest, if you want to wear this goldfish button up, wear it.
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Ouch, but also probably deserved. [He chuckles and then is standing to lead the way back to his room, happy to have his collection of weird shirts totally roasted. They make him happy but that doesn't mean they are date appropriate!]
I'm not sure I can live up to how snazzy I looked at the gala though. We um- [Nervous smile, hands tugging a bit at his sleeves.] We danced too, after you left.
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You and this Hawke danced? Steven, I'm impressed! Already putting the moves on this man I see. [She teases quietly.]
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The teasing has him flush and laughing nervously, shrugging his shoulders like it's no big deal.]
It was a- a friendly dance! Like you and me. Except, I guess, not completely the same... [Oh, he's getting flustered. He focuses instead on his closet, though there's a lingering smile on his face.] I have a feeling he won't care what I wear so long as I look like myself.
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Good, then he's not so bad, still, it's less about what he thinks and more about you being confident. If you feel good about how you look then that will give you more confidence, which is much more important. [Layla gives him a sure smile.] So, no matter what I suggest, if you want to wear this goldfish button up, wear it.