[right][h3][b][i][color=9F1946]Debutante Blush[/color][/i][/b][/h3][color=9F1946]≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎[/color]
[color=9F1946][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Shadowell Manor: Trophy Room -> Starry Salon
[color=9F1946][i][b]Skills:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=9F1946][i][b]Hit Points:[/b][/i][/color] 4
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Blush prided herself on not selling any unwanted emotion. It was best to not lay your hand in full view for all to see. Secrets were more valuable than gold, one found. So when she discovered that Jasper, of all people in the mansion, seemed to favor her, even slightly, she did her best to hide her glee. It was obvious the man had good taste and knew who the real creme of the crop were amongst the hogs.

She followed Margarete closely. [color=9F1946]"I will endeavor to hold on to that favor."[/color] And, in truth, she would do so. Having someone in the house that worked so closely within its walls could only be an asset, right? Especially concerning other events. As she strolled back, she kept an eye out for that Moss fellow. In equal parts wanting to continue their conversation and avoid him, she still felt it best to not be alone, but she was sure that the favor did not extend to the others.

So she kept quiet as she entered the room, hoping to avoid the gaze and get to their destination. Quickly.