[Ah yes, and he still hasn't gotten over that. Well, it's not Maria's job to cater to other people's emotional states, especially when they don't even like her to begin with, so she's just going to enjoy her time carving a few more turnips. She has a task she would like to accomplish with them, and the more she can carve, the closer to that goal she gets.
... Even when it's very obvious that now he's so distracted that he's obviously not as okay ignoring her as she is with ignoring him, though she doesn't really look over at him until the slight tang of blood hits her nose.
Much, much more delicately, she sets the knife and the turnip down on the table, and looks over at him, quietly observing to see how bad the injury might be, but not saying anything yet.]
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... Even when it's very obvious that now he's so distracted that he's obviously not as okay ignoring her as she is with ignoring him, though she doesn't really look over at him until the slight tang of blood hits her nose.
Much, much more delicately, she sets the knife and the turnip down on the table, and looks over at him, quietly observing to see how bad the injury might be, but not saying anything yet.]