[ Is the mockingly disapproving retort she gives, a sense of gladness flooding her for a moment as he actually meets her eyes with those eerily blue ones of his. ]
Although I’m not sure if I should be offended that you think I actually would.
[ It was silly, just something said in the moment and her uncharacteristically sheepish smile back up at him conveys as much. She’s… not quite letting go of his hands yet, for some reason. Reassurance maybe? To stop him feeling like he needs to dash away through the door again? Or something else… She isn’t sure, but it doesn’t seem to matter right now.
She pauses, unsure whether to continue, to say what she’s thinking… her hesitance palpable until she finally voices it. ]
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[ Is the mockingly disapproving retort she gives, a sense of gladness flooding her for a moment as he actually meets her eyes with those eerily blue ones of his. ]
Although I’m not sure if I should be offended that you think I actually would.
[ It was silly, just something said in the moment and her uncharacteristically sheepish smile back up at him conveys as much. She’s… not quite letting go of his hands yet, for some reason. Reassurance maybe? To stop him feeling like he needs to dash away through the door again? Or something else… She isn’t sure, but it doesn’t seem to matter right now.
She pauses, unsure whether to continue, to say what she’s thinking… her hesitance palpable until she finally voices it. ]
…Does it hurt? Any of it?