[It has to be said again: Victorians. How she didn't get herself into trouble in 1893 is a mystery to all. She at least has the decency to tone down the smirk. Mostly.]
Relax, Allen, I promise I'm not going to inflict you with the sordid details.
[And look! They're next in line! Food's always a good distraction, right? She orders the grilled fish as Allen suggested then turns to him brightly.]
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Relax, Allen, I promise I'm not going to inflict you with the sordid details.
[And look! They're next in line! Food's always a good distraction, right? She orders the grilled fish as Allen suggested then turns to him brightly.]
Do you want to join me for a picnic?