[She seems pleased as punch, soaking up the compliments he's willing to bestow upon her. Dainty hands find one another behind her back as she sways on her heels, rocking a bit. Phantom of the Opera is something she isn't familiar with, but the own idea she comes up with in her mind is pleasing enough. Images of a ghost haunting an opera theatre have her giggling, despite herself.]
Thank you, Eggsy.
[What a funny, odd name. One she's still trying to wrap her head around, but it's fine. It makes him interesting. The eggy human who doesn't like eggs.]
It's a song I learned when I lived in Russia for a time.
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Thank you, Eggsy.
[What a funny, odd name. One she's still trying to wrap her head around, but it's fine. It makes him interesting. The eggy human who doesn't like eggs.]
It's a song I learned when I lived in Russia for a time.