[ her eyes flick from the towels to his face, then back again. it's not going to do for her to stand there arguing with him, all the while growing ever-so-slightly colder as the water drips from her coat onto the floor. there's not a puddle around her just yet, but it might get to that point soon. and it's not that she's insecure, but.
still, she's not going to budge that easily. maybe if rumplestiltskin were here, but he isn't. she straightens. ]
Do you - um - is there a bathroom? I can take the towels in there.
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still, she's not going to budge that easily. maybe if rumplestiltskin were here, but he isn't. she straightens. ]
Do you - um - is there a bathroom? I can take the towels in there.