[Was that just her imagination? That brief sincerity that's gone way too fast catches her off guard somewhat and she looks at him bewildered maybe even transfixed--...]
"IONA!! Why are you using my palette as face paint!?"
Oh! Sorry, sorry, I got carried away!
[Iona hops off of her seat to appease the disgruntled classmate, but not before whispering to Claude.]
Um, Oren should clean that off for you! Sorry, I got bratty there on you.
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"IONA!! Why are you using my palette as face paint!?"
Oh! Sorry, sorry, I got carried away!
[Iona hops off of her seat to appease the disgruntled classmate, but not before whispering to Claude.]
Um, Oren should clean that off for you! Sorry, I got bratty there on you.