Etoile nods her head, she quickly leans down to pick up the ice cream as best she can, before it melts all over the floor. She would have to go to the kitchen later for a damp cloth to wipe it up properly."It's fine..I wasn't really attention." she said, lightly rubbing the back of her neck.
She glanced down to her bowl of melted ice cream. Sad, sad day for her..Etoile looked over to Vlad, didn't make direct eye contact."Yeah..that would be me." She noticed his hand, gingerly reaches over to shake it."Etoile.." Nods her head, giving off a weak smile.
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