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ooc: sorry for my continued use of this crappy fancypost, I'm still waiting for my fancypost request to be filled
ic: Pierre's hand dropped when their handshake was not returned, as did their cheery smile. In an instant, it looked like they had just been told a long-held secret or had been punched in the gut: their eyebrows furrowed, their cherry lips parted, and their eyes almost appeared to be on the verge of tears, losing that smile that always lingered in them as their lips fell. "I, um -" Her hands had retreated to her chest, almost as if to deflect something. "I'm sorry if I offended you, sir, I hope I didn't inconvenience you!" She scrambled with her limbs for a moment or two as the man began to walk away, reluctant to stay or go. "Sorry, uh -" Sputtering fragments of words, they stepped forwards and backwards indecisively before catching up to walk uncertainly behind him.
EDIT: CONTINUATION
A sigh of relief was released from Pierre's lips when they noticed another girl that had been speaking to the same man. Their smile was resurrected to their face once more, easily, and they turned to walk backwards, still following Derek's path. "Pleasure to meet you, miss!" Pierre greeted, extending a long arm. Their rings glittered in the sunlight when they exited the building after Derek, turning their head over their shoulder periodically to ensure that no obstacles would hinder their path. "Which cabin are you in?" A few curls in their wild hair fell in front of their face, and they shoved them back with their free hand, only for them to fall again. It was a rather odd sight to see: an ambiguously gendered, abnormally tall, slender person walking backwards on long, slender legs, holding out one of their hands and de-tangling their hair with the other, their outfit not at all bereft of color.
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