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| http://i692.photobucket.com/albums/vv28 ... prite2.png); background-position:top left; background-repeat: no-repeat;"> | Hola! A stranger approached her and asked her a question, and once the sound of it reached Vesle's ears she started out of her focused haze and looked up, ears pointing to the skies. Instinctively she almost spoke: what? in surprise, but her emotions won and she blushed heavily instead, as if caught in doing something shameful. Gray irises flashed this way and that for a little uncertain moment before they settled. The other girl seemed nice, though, and soon Vesle had replied automatically, redness lingering in her cheeks. "I... don't know." Admitting it deepened her blush as she continued. "I can't read, really..." Vesle very nearly added But the pictures are nice!, though she was lucky enough to think before speaking, and concluded that she was glad she had not said it, because it sounded really stupid. The other girl probably would have laughed at her, and she wouldn't even have blamed her for it; it was that stupid-sounding. Vesle's ears drooped a little bit for a moment as she thought about that, and since she did not find anything else to say, merely sat there and stared. | http://i692.photobucket.com/albums/vv28 ... prite3.png); background-position:bottom right; background-repeat: no-repeat;"> |