sweettalker: I'm not sure who the blood belongs to. (◘» I woke up covered in blood and dirt.)
Piper McLean ([personal profile] sweettalker) wrote in [community profile] chatpiper 2019-03-19 08:27 am (UTC)

[ She was actually so focused on not-freaking-out but totally-freaking-out that she actually fell for the little distraction, looking towards the shoulder he'd tapped first before turning her attention the other way again. It does the trick of shaking her a little out of her thoughts, but of course it doesn't really dispel her nerves.

Keeping her voice low, Piper allows her eyes to dart towards his beneath their masks. ]


Like I'm about to go live in front of all of Paris. I-

[ She stops, mouth setting in a line. Wherever all that bravado and confidence she had earlier had gone, she'd very much like it back now, please. This was the WORST possible time for it to shrivel up and disappear, right before she has to jump in front of a camera and play and sing for the entire city.

And it's going to be out there.

Alya will no doubt be saving it to the Ladyblog, and then it'll be out there.

In the internet.

FOREVER.

For everyone to see.

... She thinks she's gonna be sick. ]

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