[She hovers more closely to him, adopting the façade of a woman who's had just a little too much to drink. The act would make sense since they were both standing outside a bar.
Maintaining the image of a silly drunk, she places a hand on his breastplate as if to steady herself, studying the texture under her fingertips as best as she could. Then she allows herself to laugh.]
Dakota? Like the state? Really?! Then call me Nevada. Or Vegas.
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[She hovers more closely to him, adopting the façade of a woman who's had just a little too much to drink. The act would make sense since they were both standing outside a bar.
Maintaining the image of a silly drunk, she places a hand on his breastplate as if to steady herself, studying the texture under her fingertips as best as she could. Then she allows herself to laugh.]
Dakota? Like the state? Really?! Then call me Nevada. Or Vegas.