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Dot was a bit embarrased, pulling her hand back. Maybe he wasn't a hand holder? She twisted them together in her lap, resisting the urge to chew on her lip. She was startled by Daintree's words. She looked to him, but was saved from replying as the ballet started. She turned her attention to the...

Dot was both warmed and a little nervous by the way Daintree responded to her. She offered her hand out to him, looking shy. "It's just- I don't want the money," She told him, taking a breath. "I don't know how to handle it, how I'm supposed to react to it, to the things you want to do," She...

Dot had lowered her eyes, nervous. She giggled shyly at his words, playing with her hair. "Daintree," She took a small breath. "This is all... wonderful, absolutely amazing, it's just- I don't want to feel like I can't compare, like I owe you for these wonderful things..." She looked up at him...

Dot took a few moments to try and breathe. She looked over as he offered out some champagne. She accepted it carefully, giving it a small sip. She didn't know champagne could taste so good. She'd spent so long on box wine. She kept peeking at him. She didn't want to say she liked the money...

Dot let Daintree lead her into the theater, the ballet, and she kept close to his side. She was looking around with wide eyes and her breath caught in her chest. Perhaps it was her trapped breath that was causing her heart to flutter, but whatever it was it made her feel lightheaded and caused...

Dot hesitated a little moment before stepping in, slipping her hand into the crook of his offered arm. "I'm really alright, Daintree, thank you," She offered softly, sliding her other hand a little lower on his arm and stepping into his side- not quite brushing against him. "Let's hurry, we...

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Dot's breath caught when he turned her face towards his, and she was quiet a moment, nearly overwhelmed by the urge to have him kiss her. She swallowed hard, and took a tiny step back, blushing furiously while her heart thundered in her chest. She took a few deep breaths, trying to dispel the...

Dot was trembling by the time they'd settled back on their feet. She was clinging to him, face buried in his shoulder. "One moment please," She managed breathlessly, hoping he wouldn't notice how green she was. It took her several moments to regain control, her trembling slowly subsiding as she...

Dot took a deep breath, and nodded shyly. She could do this, right? She walked over to him, lacing her hands gently through his elbow, letting herself lean into his side and shutting her eyes. She'd only been apparated a few times, and she never liked it. She scrunched her nose. Giving in to her...

Dot had taken the bouqet of pink and white daisies, along with the pastries, before she moved towards the kitchen to get a vase for them. "Wasn't that already the plan? Ballet and dinner?" She questioned, setting the treats on the counter and bending to take a clear crystal vase from below the...

Dot nearly jumped out of her skin when she heard the knock on the door. She'd been expecting it, but somehow it had still gotten her. She put a hand over her racing heart, taking a deep breath before walking to the door and opening it for him. "Hello," She greeted shyly, blushing furiously...

Dot was nervous. She'd put so much thought into this look- she'd used some of her savings to buy an A-line, off-the-shoulder tea length dress in a blush pink, matched with matching round toe pumps with kitten heels and white bowknot ankle straps. She'd even put on white leggins with a lace cuff...

Dorothy "Dot" Nash Playby: Nicole Eevee Davis Birthday: 7/13/2028 Astrology Sign: Cancer Hair Color/Length: Long, naturally blond, dyed pink Eyes: Bright blue Face: Soft oval, small nose Height: 4 feet 10 inches Clothing Style: Dot loves all things pink and pink and white is her favorite...

Dot had gone out for some groceries, thinking on the turns her life had been taking. She'd been... talking, to Daintree. There had been the dinner party, after they'd meet at her book reading. But there was still doubt in her mind. Daintree was rich, handsome, charming. And Dot... was a lot of...

Dot was relieved when Daintree relieved her that they wouldn't be watching anything scary. She bit her lip as he pointed towards the other room, considering a moment before shuffling quickly over to him. "Oh, um, I could help you?" She offered shyly, hands folded behind her back and giving him a...

Dot smiled shyly as Daintree opened the door, brushing at her hair though it fell right back into place. "Hello," She greeted, folding her hands in front of her and stepping into the house. "Thank you for inviting me," She offered, looking around. "Did Emily decorate?" She questioned, wondering...

Dot looked at the number, biting her lip and holding it in her hands. "Thank you," She offered gently. She hesitated a moment, before stepping in. She pushed up on tiptoe and pressed a shy, gentle kiss to his cheek. She fell back, smiling shyly up at him. "Goodnight, Daintree," She offered...

Dot wasn't sure about this. Daintree was very... bold, in his affections, and despite taking a few days to think about it, she just wasn't sure what to do with it. He was handsome, of course, and undeniably charming, but she just couldn't see what a man like Daintree could see in a woman like...

Dot fidgeted nervously. She could see her apartment just down the block. Was this really happening? It felt like a joke... was he pranking her? She bit her lip, shifting her weight from one foot to another. He started speaking again, and she glanced up at him. Her heart felt like it stopped when...