Finbar considered that for a moment, his eyes still on the woman and his lips slightly pursed in thought. “I’m not sure,” he finally admitted, though there was an ease to that admission, because finding out what he had been thinking, albeit wrongfully, about her, was a puzzle he was looking forward to solving. “But I know that it’s a pleasant surprise to see you look even more gorgeous here than at…” he paused for a moment, still piecing the puzzle together. “You were working at the McGinty wedding, weren’t you? That would explain the subtlety to the beige suit you were wearing.”
![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small}
_finbar_) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small}
finnigans_rpg,