Gianna didn't understand. Creasing her brows in confusion, she shrugged and asked, "What?"
Arwen glanced at her before tilting her head to the side and squinting her eyes for a better look. "Seems like you forgot to hide the traces of something that you haven't shared with me yet."
Gianna still didn't understand, but something in Arwen's gaze made her shy. She shifted on her feet and hesitated, "Wenna, what are you saying? Has there ever been something that I wouldn't share with you?"
"That's something you're gonna tell me," Arwen said, jutting her chin towards the nape of her neck.
Gianna's hands at once shot out to touch as though realizing what she might haven't covered rushing here. Her fair cheeks flushed red, and her eyes looked everywhere just to avoid meeting Arwen's.
Arwen watched her, amused. "Is it what I think it is?" she asked, and Gianna swallowed awkwardly, not knowing how she should explain.
