Verity's gaze follows Amelia until Alex takes the ribbon. "Should have left my hair up," she murmurs. This is easier to hold still for; she's used to having people work in and on her hair. "You're very thorough. Do you keep these on file for future reference?"
The question of color gets a soft hum and she examines the ribbon again. "If nobody's going to see it, white would probably be smart? It would match the background color of the ribbon." And probably wouldn't show through or change the appearance too much. "How will it fasten? Or will it be sewn shut?"
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The question of color gets a soft hum and she examines the ribbon again. "If nobody's going to see it, white would probably be smart? It would match the background color of the ribbon." And probably wouldn't show through or change the appearance too much. "How will it fasten? Or will it be sewn shut?"