Unspoken Concern

Nathaniel furrowed his brows, his gaze falling on the pale ankle of Beatrice's other foot.

"What are you dragging your feet for?" he casually asked, eager to leave.

If any of the female stars saw him, they would no doubt swarm him, offering drinks and making small talk.

"I'm not dragging my feet. Let's go." Beatrice straightened up, quickly stuffing tissue into the other heel.

Nathaniel finally sa