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-Grand Ball Room-
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-Interaction: [@HylianRose] Nora-

[color=tan]  "Beauty is rarely the full measure of man. And if it were well... Then... Not much of a man." [/color]

Nora's last line brought a chuckle out from Munir. It was very true, but also very cutting. Munir has always measured himself based on his physical attributes. After all, no one has ever really given him any sort of credit for anything other than his outer appearance. Hearing Nora's own soft chuckle, he figured it would be ok to keep the small joke going...

[color=ffce00] "Well. The veil does allow me a sense of security. It's an armor of sorts...[/color] As he was replying, his cousin Farim was announced, after some more of his siblings made their entrances as well. He had hoped to keep his appearance as brief as possible, and perhaps only interact with the lady in front of him. But, that no longer seems possible. Nor would it be proper, he supposed, to take up the lady's evening.

Munir decided to keep it brief for now. Not as a ploy to maintain a mystified air about him. But simply because it is what would be considered proper. But he was thinking of a way to create another 'meeting' with Nora. [color=ffce00] "Lady Pawongsga"[/color] Munir said, Gazalian accent fully slipping. [color=ffce00] "I'm sure you'd like to meet and talk with others, rather than just a scarred man. Allow me a moment to greet some of the other guests, amongst which includes my family members, and I shall return with refreshment for you. As a way for me to thank you for giving me a part of your evening, and if I may be so bold, request that you save a dance for me." [/color] Munir said, offering a small nod of his own, waiting for Nora's response.