Once the daisy was in her possession she'd twirl it by the stem between her index and pointer finger and then leaned over a little to use the passenger side mirror to tuck it behind her ear. This would mark the second time in three days that she'd used a flower for hair decoration, having seen a model recently in Vogue doing the same thing. Bending it just a tad until it felt secure she stood up straighter and gestured towards it, looking over the top of the Chevy at him. " Tada. I have the perfect elfish ears for this. All smashed to my skull and pointy and great for holding up flowers. Which just goes to show parts of your body that you think are deformed really just have some hidden cool purpose yet to be discovered." It sounded like the sort of misguided "feel good but not really " message that she'd incorporate into one of her next project. Not knowing if he locked it or not, she placed her hand on the handle to the door instinctively and tried. Some part of her was aware that she was talking a lot because she was starting to get sick of the sound of her own voice. It was nasally and annoying. But she couldn't stop. A nervous tick. Biting on the corner of her lip help but only for a few seconds till she released it and continued to blab, though this time giving him enough time to answer. " How's the move going ? Ami digging her new surroundings ? "
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