The last time she'd been dressed up, someone else had been doing all the work for her. This time, she was on her own. So it had taken her a while. Not because she was fussy, but because she just didn't know what went on first, or how to do her hair.
But she'd managed, because damn it, she was the Goddess of Wisdom. When she opened the door, she was at least presentable if she did say so herself. The gown (http://s5.favim.com/orig/51/jennifer-lawrence-dress-premiere-venice-Favim.com-469230.jpg) was silver, and looked like running water. Her hair was pulled back in a low pony tail, and the make up she'd just done her best to outline her eyes.
Her mouth fell open when she saw him, and she stared blatantly for a long moment. "Oh...wow..."
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But she'd managed, because damn it, she was the Goddess of Wisdom. When she opened the door, she was at least presentable if she did say so herself. The gown (http://s5.favim.com/orig/51/jennifer-lawrence-dress-premiere-venice-Favim.com-469230.jpg) was silver, and looked like running water. Her hair was pulled back in a low pony tail, and the make up she'd just done her best to outline her eyes.
Her mouth fell open when she saw him, and she stared blatantly for a long moment. "Oh...wow..."