She doesn't know what she wants. Being with him makes her want something she cannot describe. He explores her hand with his own and she has to huff a breath out through her nose. Gently, she untangles herself from him, but only so she can peel her gloves off. Once her hands are free - the only part of her aside from her face not hidden by black leather - she reaches out again, taking one of his hands in both of hers and mimicking his actions from before. Though only briefly, before she pauses and simply curls her fingers, warm and gentle, against the back of his hand. ]
.... I don't know. The thing is, they're such different kinds of fighters.... besides, if something happens, I should be the one to take him on. [ The look she gives him is fierce. Prideful. Not arrogant, just ... steely. ] I'm the one he'll be after. He's my problem. I know you and Dirk will want to protect me, but... you shouldn't have to.
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She doesn't know what she wants. Being with him makes her want something she cannot describe. He explores her hand with his own and she has to huff a breath out through her nose. Gently, she untangles herself from him, but only so she can peel her gloves off. Once her hands are free - the only part of her aside from her face not hidden by black leather - she reaches out again, taking one of his hands in both of hers and mimicking his actions from before. Though only briefly, before she pauses and simply curls her fingers, warm and gentle, against the back of his hand. ]
.... I don't know. The thing is, they're such different kinds of fighters.... besides, if something happens, I should be the one to take him on. [ The look she gives him is fierce. Prideful. Not arrogant, just ... steely. ] I'm the one he'll be after. He's my problem. I know you and Dirk will want to protect me, but... you shouldn't have to.