[ fair is fair, and Cashmere turns on her own video, her long blonde hair pulled over one shoulder. she studies him intently, not bothering to hide the fact that she's trying to figure him out. he's right, he is handsome, but she's not going to give him the satisfaction of announcing that.
she imagines he gets away with a lot, probably a combination of his good looks and his general sort of intensity that means he's not as harmless as he might want her to think. she's not sure what the mask is all about, but it strikes her as Capitol-like. Cashmere's overall assessment is that he's dangerous. there's nothing to gain in telling him that, and potentially a lot to gain in making him think the opposite. she smiles back at him with a coy tilt of of her head. ]
It's Cashmere, actually. [ ha ha. ] Are you trying to build a hovercraft and fly out of here? [ she knows next to nothing about space travel, but she's pretend. ]
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she imagines he gets away with a lot, probably a combination of his good looks and his general sort of intensity that means he's not as harmless as he might want her to think. she's not sure what the mask is all about, but it strikes her as Capitol-like. Cashmere's overall assessment is that he's dangerous. there's nothing to gain in telling him that, and potentially a lot to gain in making him think the opposite. she smiles back at him with a coy tilt of of her head. ]
It's Cashmere, actually. [ ha ha. ] Are you trying to build a hovercraft and fly out of here? [ she knows next to nothing about space travel, but she's pretend. ]