[Snow White was, well. red hot. bad enough that they put that line down her throat, marking her as submissive of all things but they hadn't even given her her clothes. or any real answers about what she was doing here, how they'd brought her here from the Farm, or, oh, one more little thing.
where were her cubs?!
but all of that had been brushed aside by a particularly annoying official (even worse than Beauty) with a particularly bright smile.
so when Jim meets her eyes with a smile and an offer to sit, she stands stock-still for a moment, not knowing what to make of kindness. but she finally finds her voice (and her manners), smiling as graciously as she can]
Neither will I. I will gladly take that seat. [she sits down neatly crossing her legs at the ankle and after a moment, turns towards him and offers her hand for a shake] I'm Snow White. Who might you be?
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where were her cubs?!
but all of that had been brushed aside by a particularly annoying official (even worse than Beauty) with a particularly bright smile.
so when Jim meets her eyes with a smile and an offer to sit, she stands stock-still for a moment, not knowing what to make of kindness. but she finally finds her voice (and her manners), smiling as graciously as she can]
Neither will I. I will gladly take that seat. [she sits down neatly crossing her legs at the ankle and after a moment, turns towards him and offers her hand for a shake] I'm Snow White. Who might you be?