Re: Cho Cho had put her hair up hoping to look extra special for the last ceremony. She knew she'd be getting a rose and have the chance to choose, instead of being waiting, but she was nervous anyway. She'd fiddled with her jewelry while the others were being called and her gaze hadn't left Finbar's. Cho hadn't been sure what to expect when she'd first come to the island - certainly not this, though, not him - but she was so grateful she'd taken the chance.
How else would she have met this man? Who hadn't let her insecurities or past get in the way? Of course, she hadn't had the chance to really open up to him. Didn't know if he knew who she was - the stupid little girl from the war, the tabloids - but she felt sure that would come with time and she only hoped he was willing to give her that. Time.
Stepping forward she thanked Lee for the rose without even looking at him, her eyes still steady on Fin. Everyone else had said such nice things - even Romilda, of all people - but all Cho could get out was, "Fin." Her voice had a tone of obvious longing and happiness to it that she couldn't hide. Her tone matched her smile.