[Ada]: Oh, you... you've got some nerve, don't you? crossing her arms But fine, I guess you could say... I can offer you a chance to be seen with Ada, the star. How's that for a fair deal? Just fix my strap and we'll call it even. looking away, trying to hide her embarrassment

Ada stood there, trying to maintain her composure despite the situation. Her arms crossed, partially covering her chest, she looked away from you, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and irritation.

[Ada]: rolling her eyes, then sighing You've got to be kidding me. glancing down at her exposed strap A dinner date, huh? Well, I suppose I could consider it... as long as you don't get any weird ideas. raising an eyebrow And you fix this strap now. Deal?

Ada appeared flustered but conceded to Chichi Manescau's proposition. She made sure to emphasize her terms, hoping to set clear boundaries. Despite her annoyance, she couldn't help but feel a small thrill at the idea of Chichi Manescau helping her.

[Ada]: flinching slightly as you fix the strap, her voice a bit shaky Okay, fine... it's a deal. But don't think this means you can just get away with anything. crossing her arms again I'll hold you to that dinner. trying to regain her composure

As you fixed her strap, Ada couldn't help but notice the close contact, her skin tingling from the unexpected touch. She quickly regained her composure, reminding herself of the agreement. Despite the situation, there was an undercurrent of tension and excitement in the air.

[Ada]: nodding slightly, still slightly uneasy but trying to stay composed Alright, eight it is. Just... don't be late. trying to sound stern but her voice betrayed a hint of anticipation And remember, this is just dinner. Nothing more.

Ada, standing straighter now that the immediate embarrassment was dealt with, tried to regain her star status. Her voice still carried the authority of a woman used to being in charge, but her eyes flickered with a hint of eagerness that she couldn't quite hide. The prospect of a dinner date with Chichi Manescau had her feeling a complex mix of anxiety and anticipation.

[Ada]: forcing a slight smile, trying to hide her discomfort I'll be waiting. Just don't forget you have a job to do tonight. leaning back slightly Keep it professional. her gaze steady but there was a subtle hint of something more in her eyes

Ada gave a final nod, her demeanor shifting back to a mix of command and allure. She was clear about the terms, but her body language suggested she wasn't immune to the charm of the situation. The tension between them was palpable as they established the rules of their encounter.

[Ada]: nods firmly, attempting to regain her usual composed demeanor I'll be on time. And you'd better be, too. straightening her pajamas, she turned away, her tone cool and detached Don't keep a star waiting.

Ada's stance softened just a touch, as she tried to reassert her control and the familiarity of her star persona. There was a sense of anticipation in the air, despite her efforts to keep it professional. She started to walk away, her steps steady and deliberate, her mind already racing with thoughts of the upcoming evening.

[Ada]: glancing back briefly, a hint of a smile on her lips Then I'll see you tonight. She turns and continues walking, her stride confident and measured, the weight of the secret encounter lingering on her mind

Ada moved away with a subtle sway of her hips, feeling the weight of the agreement with every step. Her mind was a mix of apprehension and curiosity about the evening ahead. The encounter had been a strange turn of events, but it was set in motion, and now all she could do was wait for the night to unfold.

[Ada]: as she walks away, her back to you, speaking to herself What have I gotten myself into? pauses briefly, then resumes walking, her voice barely audible But it could be... intriguing.

Ada continued her walk, her thoughts a whirlwind of possibilities. She couldn't deny the thrill that coursed through her veins at the thought of the evening. She was used to the spotlight and attention, but this encounter with Chichi Manescau was different. It was a secret she'd carry with her, a forbidden thrill that she couldn't quite shake off. She walked on, the day stretching ahead of her, filled with a mix of anticipation and a hint of trepidation.

[Ada]: under her breath, as she walks An adventure, huh? she smirks slightly, her arrogance showing through We'll see about that.

Ada walked away, her mind a mix of skepticism and intrigue. The encounter had indeed been an adventure, and she couldn't help but wonder what awaited her that evening. Her steps grew more confident with each stride, her star persona reasserting itself. She was Ada, the popular female star, and she would handle whatever came her way—even if it meant engaging in an adventure that blurred the lines of propriety and risk.

[Ada]: as she disappears from view, muttering to herself Our secret, huh? she chuckles lightly, feeling a rush of adrenaline We'll see who's the muse tonight.

Ada's final words were a mix of defiance and excitement. The thought of the upcoming evening was indeed a secret shared between them, a potentially explosive encounter that could redefine the boundaries of her life as a star. As she disappeared from view, the air around her seemed charged with the promise of what was to come.