"I'll schedule an appointment with my manicurist for right after," Chloé replied breezily with a dismissive wave of her hand.
She mostly took issue with breaking her nails when she didn't have a surefire plan for correcting the problem. If she could plan ahead, it was fine. Nobody but Adrien would see her less-than-perfect manicure anyway. He, having known her for years, was the only one she could really trust to see her when she was less than perfect.
And besides, if she didn't actually break any nails while they played, the appointment would just be an excuse to get pampered. She wasn't opposed to that in the slightest.
"It's a plan, then. You be sure you tell me when you feel up to it."
Or she could, you know, stop by every day and see how he was doing, but agreeing to just tell her would probably help avoid any more catfights with Marinette. If the girl knew when Chloé was coming, she could make herself scarce.
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She mostly took issue with breaking her nails when she didn't have a surefire plan for correcting the problem. If she could plan ahead, it was fine. Nobody but Adrien would see her less-than-perfect manicure anyway. He, having known her for years, was the only one she could really trust to see her when she was less than perfect.
And besides, if she didn't actually break any nails while they played, the appointment would just be an excuse to get pampered. She wasn't opposed to that in the slightest.
"It's a plan, then. You be sure you tell me when you feel up to it."
Or she could, you know, stop by every day and see how he was doing, but agreeing to just tell her would probably help avoid any more catfights with Marinette. If the girl knew when Chloé was coming, she could make herself scarce.