Re: As the Fiancees Arrive - Cho
Flint looked down a little in surprise. She was... willingly touching him? What? And complimenting him? That never happened. Flint really didn't remember the last person who had complimented his appearance, but it had more than likely been his mother. "Er, thanks. I just kind of threw this on, I guess."
After his mother had laid it out this morning and threatened to cut his hair herself, followed by hours of complaining when he got the chance, of course.
"Have you enjoyed yourself..." He caught a glimpse of a couple other brides-to-be, raising his eyebrows. Unable to keep a straight face, he finished, "Babysitting?"