Bam is the impression Irene likes to make. Always. Hence her outfit and hence her rather arresting opening line.
"-are such an enigma, Dr Bernát."
And she sounds so enamoured by it that it's hard to believe. It's almost a lovestruck sigh- which is Irene's joking recognition of how very unlike her (the real-ish her) giving lovestruck sighs actually is. She invites herself to sit down with her giving a glittering smile. "The briefcase? Dare I ask?"
Yes. Obviously.
She has those poems in her bag, and a flute of champagne in her hand, and she is ninety eight percent certain Benevenuta has had a look inside that briefcase which she highly doubts is a fashion statement.
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Bam is the impression Irene likes to make. Always. Hence her outfit and hence her rather arresting opening line.
"-are such an enigma, Dr Bernát."
And she sounds so enamoured by it that it's hard to believe. It's almost a lovestruck sigh- which is Irene's joking recognition of how very unlike her (the real-ish her) giving lovestruck sighs actually is. She invites herself to sit down with her giving a glittering smile. "The briefcase? Dare I ask?"
Yes. Obviously.
She has those poems in her bag, and a flute of champagne in her hand, and she is ninety eight percent certain Benevenuta has had a look inside that briefcase which she highly doubts is a fashion statement.