[ Miranda noted that this was the first time they had met one another in person. Bruce looked the sort of man who could call himself a "big deal" with a straight face and, while not quite as tall as she had imagined him, was not in want for those chiseled sort of good looks. All very nice to look at, but Miranda slide into a disarming degree of familiarity with how she greeted with a smile and firm handshake.
If she had faltered or even blushed then it would have set the mood for the entire evening. She could rely on those methods another time, after she gauged the sort of man Mr. Wayne was. ]
Mr. Wayne, you're too kind. Please -- I assume you know the place better than I.
[ At that she ghosted a hand onto the bend of his elbow. Strong build. Combative, even. ]
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If she had faltered or even blushed then it would have set the mood for the entire evening. She could rely on those methods another time, after she gauged the sort of man Mr. Wayne was. ]
Mr. Wayne, you're too kind. Please -- I assume you know the place better than I.
[ At that she ghosted a hand onto the bend of his elbow. Strong build. Combative, even. ]