She sees the slip, and her sympathy and sorrow is glossed with an acute sense of satisfaction. Now he's taking her seriously, as well he should. She takes a victorious little sip of punch, then inclines her head. "As real as any dream, which is quite real enough."
Her gaze drifts back to the party, and she loses herself for a few moments as she watches the people mingling and dancing. It seems to be going well, doesn't it? That's good. They ought to enjoy themselves.
... What is she thinking of? Greta gives her head a little shake, then looks back to Rush. "Do you remember, now?"
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Her gaze drifts back to the party, and she loses herself for a few moments as she watches the people mingling and dancing. It seems to be going well, doesn't it? That's good. They ought to enjoy themselves.
... What is she thinking of? Greta gives her head a little shake, then looks back to Rush. "Do you remember, now?"