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[b][color=Palevioletred]Time[/color][/b]: 6PM
[b][color=Palevioletred]Location[/color][/b]: Grand Ballroom
[b][color=Palevioletred]Attire[/color][/b]: [url=https://i.ibb.co/p6ScwRHp/Chat-GPT-Image-Jan-14-2026-10-30-21-PM.png]Dress[/url]
[b][color=Palevioletred]Interactions[/color][/b]: [@Infinite Cosmos] Munir
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She lifted her head a touch as he began to speak, wanting to see him as he spoke. She felt her heart sink as he explained. An accident? One that left him with a hideous scar? Her brows furrowed before she tried to soothe them. She didn't want him to think she was merely pitying him. Nora offered Munir a gentle smile as she lifted her head to look at him. He didn't look hideous at all to her. His eyes... 

She stopped herself. It wouldn't do to be thinking of how handsome he was when he'd just told her about something traumatic. Trauma was something she could relate to, after all.

[color=tan]"I understand... My apologies if my request made you uncomfortable..."[/color] She offered with a gentle head tilt. [color=tan]"Please continue to wear it if it brings you comfort."[/color] Nora added with a small nod. She couldn't even begin to imagine how what he went through had been like. Her mind tried to comprehend the pain of a cut like that through one's jaw, of the pain of the infection and the subsequent ways people had looked at him. 

[color=tan]"And no. It won't be an issue."[/color] She added with a soft chuckle. [color=tan]"Beauty is rarely the full measure of man. And if it were well... Then... Not much of a man."[/color] 

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