[Grabbing the sketch paper, there's visible sign of relief when she pulls it back.]
What a relief, I thought I was going to lose...
[Her voice trails when she realizes she's right up in his face, and there's an awkward moment as she stares at him before she clears her throat and takes a step back—but not before reaching back up to readjust his hat a little.]
Sorry—I mean, thank you, Donald.
[Fidgeting a little by fixing her bow and brushing off some sand off sundress, she's trying her best to not blush and maintain her more usual "refined, sophisticated" appearance because she's not a teenager anymore! There's no need for her to feel flustered or embarrassed, and it's not like this is the first time they've been up in each other's personal space. But maybe because she's a little more aware of him she's suddenly feeling a bit more self-conscious in this sudden situation.]
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What a relief, I thought I was going to lose...
[Her voice trails when she realizes she's right up in his face, and there's an awkward moment as she stares at him before she clears her throat and takes a step back—but not before reaching back up to readjust his hat a little.]
Sorry—I mean, thank you, Donald.
[Fidgeting a little by fixing her bow and brushing off some sand off sundress, she's trying her best to not blush and maintain her more usual "refined, sophisticated" appearance because she's not a teenager anymore! There's no need for her to feel flustered or embarrassed, and it's not like this is the first time they've been up in each other's personal space. But maybe because she's a little more aware of him she's suddenly feeling a bit more self-conscious in this sudden situation.]