“if it isn’t my shooting star! well, well, well, it’s about time we meet face to face.” her execution is flawless as ever, folding one leg over the other, cheeks rested under her palms. even with the sharpest eyes, they’ve managed to soften in a genuine gleam, though the gesture was all too rare- it might’ve been confused for something else. “let’s cut straight to the chase,” she begins the moment the latter takes a seat across the table, “dissapointed?” using her arms to refer to her appearance as this was the first time they’ve personally met. she assumed that jennie had done a little google search much like she did. “i wouldn’t be,” the miss add’s as if to answer her own question. the grin was unsettling, but welcoming all at once. jennie was a friend. this she knew long before she was ever born.
jkbawsShe hadn’t expected her to exude such an aura that inflicted a sense of intimidation on her side, especially with that ‘well, well, well’ opening to the female’s greeting. She’d thought of her to be cool ever since but she was ‘fluffy’ for the most part, even giving Jennie such a nickname — shooting star? Cute. So there was a bit of hesitance in responding that she hadn’t realized how it’s been a while with her just standing and analyzing her. And she wonders if she truly has gotten over her shyness. Straight to the chase, she says, and it makes the younger frantic, though it wasn’t visible with her default straight faced expression.
Disappointed? It echoes in her head. Not quite. If there were expectations, it would have been leaning more towards exceeding but that wasn’t it either. She just couldn’t pin point. First of all, she was pretty. Just her style. “Not even,” she shakes her head rapidly, eyes widened as she slumped forward with arms sprawling over the table, contrary-wise to her prim posture. “Are you?” she asks warily, rubbing on her cheek slowly as a pout takes form in her features. “Andromeda…” she says it, just because, “what’s the chase again?” They’d gone out for a leisure meet up, no definite plans. Not any that she knew of anyway.