[Frank almost clicks his damn heels together as he extends an arm at a rigid, militaristic angle, and Evelyn does not have it in her to keep from executing a superbly pleased smile at the acquiescence.]
Later.
[She says drily - more promise than casual remark - gently looping her arm in his. It is a very old-fashioned thing, to be escorted like this, but she is a very old-fashioned person. There's no sense in cutting ties with what makes her herself just to satisfy others.]
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Later.
[She says drily - more promise than casual remark - gently looping her arm in his. It is a very old-fashioned thing, to be escorted like this, but she is a very old-fashioned person. There's no sense in cutting ties with what makes her herself just to satisfy others.]
Pity you're not in your dress blues.