CT smiles, sincerely, and plucks the fabric of her dress lightly. "Thank you—you do too, that's a gorgeous outfit. No, ah, I usually only bother coming to these things as a work thing—keep an eye on things, you know. And honestly I doubt anyone would even have nominated me if Ripley hadn't."
She doesn't seem put out by the idea. She knows she hasn't made herself a particularly visible, friendly face in town—she works, tries to do what she can to solve the town's mystery and free it, but she's a private sort of person. Not a sociable, well-loved figure of note.
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CT smiles, sincerely, and plucks the fabric of her dress lightly. "Thank you—you do too, that's a gorgeous outfit. No, ah, I usually only bother coming to these things as a work thing—keep an eye on things, you know. And honestly I doubt anyone would even have nominated me if Ripley hadn't."
She doesn't seem put out by the idea. She knows she hasn't made herself a particularly visible, friendly face in town—she works, tries to do what she can to solve the town's mystery and free it, but she's a private sort of person. Not a sociable, well-loved figure of note.