[ she doesn't really think twice about linking her arm through his, loosely for sure, the bend to her arm is very very slight, but it's mostly just to put them a little closer together. makes it easy to rest her cheek against his shoulder and sit with him that way. her other hand reaches over to rest on his arm too, though she ends up sort of fussing with the fabric of the hoodie's sleeve. fussing, yeah. she wasn't super worried about him, she knows he's capable, but it's different. knowing someone's been dealing with their abilities their whole life is all well and good, but when you start to care about them it chips away at that knowledge. it doesn't matter, that practically, factually, she knows he'll be fine. it's more than that now. ]
I could too. [ well, get used to treating him this way, yeah. being right here with him. ] But maybe not only after a full moon. [ she hides her smile against his shoulder, nosing there a little bit. just being affectionate without being too risky about it. sometimes she feels brave, sometimes she just wants to sit and maybe let things go unsaid. maybe. ehh. it's tough for her, though. she's shy, but she's not used to masking her feelings. so she'll be physically affectionate but beat around the bush with her words. it's a mixed bag. ]
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Date: 2017-05-22 06:16 pm (UTC)I could too. [ well, get used to treating him this way, yeah. being right here with him. ] But maybe not only after a full moon. [ she hides her smile against his shoulder, nosing there a little bit. just being affectionate without being too risky about it. sometimes she feels brave, sometimes she just wants to sit and maybe let things go unsaid. maybe. ehh. it's tough for her, though. she's shy, but she's not used to masking her feelings. so she'll be physically affectionate but beat around the bush with her words. it's a mixed bag. ]