[ Not wanting to be impolite, Illya does take the slip of paper from the other, staring down at it, like she's contemplating the other's words.
(Honestly, the colour probably isn't that important at all, but.. Illya has been so fussy with the recent changes in her life that she can't help but overthink it.)
After staring at the paper for a few moments, she slowly looks back up to look over at Jeannette. ]
Do you really think so..? [ Look, sometimes it's easier to trust someone else's opinion than your own.
Especially if they're so calm and seem to know what they're doing. ]
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(Honestly, the colour probably isn't that important at all, but.. Illya has been so fussy with the recent changes in her life that she can't help but overthink it.)
After staring at the paper for a few moments, she slowly looks back up to look over at Jeannette. ]
Do you really think so..? [ Look, sometimes it's easier to trust someone else's opinion than your own.
Especially if they're so calm and seem to know what they're doing. ]