'Click,'
The moment the door of the restroom unlocked, Aveline stood up. She tried to act normal hearing the sound of heels.
The reflection in the mirror showed Giselle, who slowly walked behind her, reached the counter beside her and looked into the mirror.
With deliberation in every action, Giselle opened her clutch, took her lipstick, and applied it, knowing Aveline was watching.
Whether Aveline realised it or not, Giselle noticed.
The scared Aveline was gone. The one watching now was calm and collected, aware that Giselle was there for a reason.
Dropping her lipstick back into the clutch, Giselle took a final look at her reflection before turning to Aveline. Noticing the subtle creases on Aveline's dress, she didn't need to ask what Aveline had been doing.
She quietly reached out and gently tugged the hem of Aveline's dress to smooth out the creases. When she stood back, she broke the silence. "You are doing great."