[ A century of being tailored into cute dresses has prepared them for this. This, being, her touching the garment while they're wearing it, and circling around them like they're some store mannequin. They have no clue what she's doing with that tiny device, nor do they have an inkling of what photography is, so they just tilt their head to the side a bit when she prompts them not to glare. ]
I have no idea what you're talking about. [ This is their natural expression?! Their eyebrows are permanently stuck like that, Lottie. At least they half follow her instructions by casting their gaze off to the side, looking more neutrally confused than angry. ] Just tell me when this is over.
[ And then, they stay perfectly still for whatever it is that she's doing, you know, like the good model they've been forced into being in the past. ]
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I have no idea what you're talking about. [ This is their natural expression?! Their eyebrows are permanently stuck like that, Lottie. At least they half follow her instructions by casting their gaze off to the side, looking more neutrally confused than angry. ] Just tell me when this is over.
[ And then, they stay perfectly still for whatever it is that she's doing, you know, like the good model they've been forced into being in the past. ]