[It isn't her appearance that makes her beautiful, as far as Ignis is concerned. Of course, he has an idea in his head of what she looks like, but since he lost his sight he has found other ways to see the beauty in things, in people, without needing to see them at all.
His fingers linger in her hair for a moment, then drift down to find her shoulder, running lightly against the fabric of her dress.]
And you're just dying to try out that hot tub, aren't you?
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[It isn't her appearance that makes her beautiful, as far as Ignis is concerned. Of course, he has an idea in his head of what she looks like, but since he lost his sight he has found other ways to see the beauty in things, in people, without needing to see them at all.
His fingers linger in her hair for a moment, then drift down to find her shoulder, running lightly against the fabric of her dress.]
And you're just dying to try out that hot tub, aren't you?