[He watches, half wondering what she's trying to do but also just enjoying the little show she's trying to put on. However, he could not have expected her to have the wine pour down her front, and it will be visible by the way his eyes widen as he stares at the dark red that flows down, the hearts around them darkening along with it as he then slowly smirks.]
Now what kind of message are you trying to send I wonder.
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Now what kind of message are you trying to send I wonder.