"Here, let me help." (Rophne)
The pile of fabrics in Rose’s hands stretched taller than her head as she struggled towards the door. In her effort to open it, one of the rolls fell to the floor. She awkwardly reached down to grab it only to have a soft, perfectly manicured hand land over hers.
“Here, let me help.”
“Oh, uh, thank you.” Rose stuttered out as they rose from the floor, Daphne with the fabric. She took more of Rose’s load, leaving her with a free hand to open the door.
“This is a lot.” Daphne said, nodding at the material.
“There’s a lot of work to be done.” Rose seemed to tingle with energy, whether she was stressed from the amount of work or just excited to get started was unclear.
“Well, I’m happy to help. And you know I’m always willing to model for you.” Daphne said with a wink.
“I’m well aware.” Rose replied with pink cheeks.