Iovegraves

The witch tilted her head, observing him quietly with wide eyes that seemed to be anything but like her mouth. They were overflowing with assumptions , or perhaps they were guesses , at his character. Then, she held out her hand for him to shake, waiting expectantly for him to take it. 
          
          "Hello. "
          
          //casually puts one of these here bc i saw that you like these -

Iovegraves

@tragicsanity // i forgot about this i hate myself 
            
            She shakes her head once, then twice, a small laugh slipping from her parted lips. "Connie," she supplies. "Just Connie." She had never been married and she always thought ' ms ' or 'miss ' had been too formal. "And you are?
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tragicsanity

[@falsehoods] those eye's- it was always the eyes that set him off. the way any given pair would disapprovingly bore into his own. these however-seemed to hold more of a child like /curiosity/ which caused the smallest of a smile to crack at his chapped lips.
            
            "Hello, mrs-?"
            
            //; oml thank you XD sorry for the wait- i lowkey forgot i made this
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