[It's hard to still not watch him, to not have him suddenly crowding her like she would expect someone who looks like that might. It is jarring, but she just watches him. The mannerisms are all wrong at least, enough to dissuade her that Anthony is under some sort of spell here. But no, it is not him. Not without Kate about truly.
She looks at the couch. Is she meant to sit? She does not think so. She may be a Bridgerton, but she isn't royalty, not tonight. So she just tries to move out of his way instead.]
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She looks at the couch. Is she meant to sit? She does not think so. She may be a Bridgerton, but she isn't royalty, not tonight. So she just tries to move out of his way instead.]
I am not sure I am meant to.
[How much is it a social faux pas if she does?]