week 10 | sunday evening / monday morning
[ After a certain conversation, Elizabeth immediately tracks Jason down when he's returning back to his room. She had changed into her pajamas - a modest night gown and robe - and carries a pillow. ]
Jason, hold on one moment, please.
[ By now, it's easy to see they both had a long night. Elizabeth's tired - clutching onto her pillow a bit tightly as she stops in front of him. ]
... Would you mind if I spend the night with you?
[ Good job, Elizabeth, you're getting more bold. ]
I can't be alone. I can go sleep in the parlour but I figured I would simply ask -
Jason, hold on one moment, please.
[ By now, it's easy to see they both had a long night. Elizabeth's tired - clutching onto her pillow a bit tightly as she stops in front of him. ]
... Would you mind if I spend the night with you?
[ Good job, Elizabeth, you're getting more bold. ]
I can't be alone. I can go sleep in the parlour but I figured I would simply ask -
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Elizabeth does close her eyes a bit, knowing full well her Paris was as pretty as a picture. Something that was so vividly pure and wholesome. She's ready for the reality. Anything is better than being trapped.
When he talks about his world she makes a face, resigning to her own thoughts for a moment. ]
I don't know, maybe it wouldn't have been so boring to me. I would be visiting for you, clearly. [ Forward, forward, but she smiles a bit. ] I had promised a few others to try and find them too... I guess it's foolish, but it was a nice thought.