Blaise Selwyn Zabini (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} dark_blaise) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
Blaise couldn't help but watch as her hands twisted her hair up. The way the strands fell through the process was mesmerizing. Ever since talking to Pandora about his fears he'd done his best to look at women as women again instead of potential agents of lies.
As she changed her focus from her hair back to the conversation he turned to glance at the set up that had appeared for the first task. "Don't fall off," he joked. It wasn't so high as to cause much damage but high enough that a mis-timed tumble could hurt.