Ariadne is a little preoccupied too: thousands of years of being apart from her husband will do that. But she disentangles herself from him enough to give them both a polite smile and nod.
"Hello. I think I heard something about ankles?" Maybe. She wasn't exactly paying that much attention.
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Date: 2025-01-05 07:41 pm (UTC)"Hello. I think I heard something about ankles?" Maybe. She wasn't exactly paying that much attention.