[With the glass in both her hands, she starts to drink it down, keeping hydrated because it's important in case it has anything to do with what she is now. Samatoki certainly knows how to dote on a girl that it makes her feel...well, more normal. That being said, if it's ingrained in him to care for others, who's taking care of him? She'll make sure that she'll be one of those people.
Putting the glass down, she grabs his shirt and quickly follows him, heading to his bedroom which, despite it being minimalist, looks quite cozy. There was something about it that was inviting, whether or not there was that buzzing sound in the back of her head that kept trying to encourage her to jump him.
Rest first, surely, he asked too. So when he retrieves the pants for her, she thinks to herself how he cares for those around him, all over again. Even after a moment where their emotions run on hyperdrive.
She could joke about how it's impossible to feel cold if they couldn't keep their hands off each other, but is she so bold?]
Thank you...[She holds the pants to herself first before slipping it on, tying it much tighter around her tiny waist, the ends of the pants pooling around her feet, before she slips his shirt back on.] I suppose this is to make it harder for you. [To get her naked. She's joking.] It's really warm.
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Putting the glass down, she grabs his shirt and quickly follows him, heading to his bedroom which, despite it being minimalist, looks quite cozy. There was something about it that was inviting, whether or not there was that buzzing sound in the back of her head that kept trying to encourage her to jump him.
Rest first, surely, he asked too. So when he retrieves the pants for her, she thinks to herself how he cares for those around him, all over again. Even after a moment where their emotions run on hyperdrive.
She could joke about how it's impossible to feel cold if they couldn't keep their hands off each other, but is she so bold?]
Thank you...[She holds the pants to herself first before slipping it on, tying it much tighter around her tiny waist, the ends of the pants pooling around her feet, before she slips his shirt back on.] I suppose this is to make it harder for you. [To get her naked. She's joking.] It's really warm.