[Trucy cocked her head, surprised when her gloved finger met with what was very obviously not painted skin. Was it... velvet? As she was about to lean in for a closer look, a movement in her peripheral suddenly caught her attention, and she glanced down to see what looked like a... a devil tail? Flicking wildly back and forth?
Her gaze snapped back up.
Obviously this was a trick, like he said--and a really impressive one, if she stopped to think about it!--but something about his confession felt misaligned with his expression, and she couldn't quite put her finger on why.]
...Wow! [She donned a smile, snapping herself out of her momentary stupor. Though unsure how to feel about any of this, one thing she did know was that her stagehands were watching them; she could feel their curious gazes as they packed up her props. Linking her arm through Kurt's, she attempted to steer him towards her dressing room.] That's some trick! You have to let me guess how you did it!
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Her gaze snapped back up.
Obviously this was a trick, like he said--and a really impressive one, if she stopped to think about it!--but something about his confession felt misaligned with his expression, and she couldn't quite put her finger on why.]
...Wow! [She donned a smile, snapping herself out of her momentary stupor. Though unsure how to feel about any of this, one thing she did know was that her stagehands were watching them; she could feel their curious gazes as they packed up her props. Linking her arm through Kurt's, she attempted to steer him towards her dressing room.] That's some trick! You have to let me guess how you did it!