[She pulls him closer to her, running a hand along his shoulders.]
Look how dashing you are... [She pulled the cigar out and put that in the vest pocket, she caressed his jaw. As both of their outfits lacked "masks" she knew they had to pretend not to know one another, but how could she resist one of her beloveds? She ran a thumb along his cheek.]
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Look how dashing you are... [She pulled the cigar out and put that in the vest pocket, she caressed his jaw. As both of their outfits lacked "masks" she knew they had to pretend not to know one another, but how could she resist one of her beloveds? She ran a thumb along his cheek.]
What keeps you here, hmm?