Alright, impressive. Her grin widens when she watches him go and, with a laugh, shakes her head. Here goes nothing. Slowly, she takes her hair down from its ponytail and lets it hang down her back in messy brown waves. The jacket suddenly feels to snug over her cropped shirt but she can make do for now; no use worrying about these things when you're being summoned like that.
Eventually, she follows him, taking his hand. "How's about a tour down memory lane?"
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Eventually, she follows him, taking his hand. "How's about a tour down memory lane?"