[She shakes her head at him. She doesn’t need the gratitude. It’s a little nice to hear, but entirely unnecessary. He would have done the same for her, after all. If she let him, of course. There’s some moments of hesitance when he backs away from the door and for those moments as she moves one back to one hand just to balance herself out a bit, she takes in the interior.
Beatrix is still incredibly old-fashioned. It’s improper to visit a man’s residence alone. As much as it’s improper to let a man visit her own place alone. But he doesn’t seem to be turning her away and she supposes to some extent, she can’t always hide behind archaic habits of the past. Or that sense of conservative nature she holds about herself and others.
She compromises by taking exactly one step in and staying put.]
Do… you want me to put these somewhere in particular for you?
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Beatrix is still incredibly old-fashioned. It’s improper to visit a man’s residence alone. As much as it’s improper to let a man visit her own place alone. But he doesn’t seem to be turning her away and she supposes to some extent, she can’t always hide behind archaic habits of the past. Or that sense of conservative nature she holds about herself and others.
She compromises by taking exactly one step in and staying put.]
Do… you want me to put these somewhere in particular for you?