"Yeah?" She asked - it wasn't that she needed someone else to be proud of her. Her parents were, she thought so anyway, even if they never said so and they didn't really approve of her work. Percy in particular, despite how similar they were in work ethic and morals. Their life philosophies were very much in line, they had just taken them down very different paths. And Percy just didn't really understand her love for fashion and design - and now events. So... in a way... to hear Hunter say out loud that he was proud of her meant the world. She felt tears prick her eyes, and willed them not to fall. She smiled, "You are?" Her voice broke just the slightest.
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20somethings,