but she doesn't say anything right away, just frowning softly and staring up at the ceiling. eventually, the hand that had left his arm settles ever-so-carefully on his shoulder.
quieter:] So then...this sort of thing... It's normal. For you.
[that doesn't really sit well in her, honestly. something like that -- not the injury! the whole experience! it's unlike anything she'd known before. it felt... special.
but it might not be for him. that's not a great feeling at all.]
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but she doesn't say anything right away, just frowning softly and staring up at the ceiling. eventually, the hand that had left his arm settles ever-so-carefully on his shoulder.
quieter:] So then...this sort of thing... It's normal. For you.
[that doesn't really sit well in her, honestly. something like that -- not the injury! the whole experience! it's unlike anything she'd known before. it felt... special.
but it might not be for him. that's not a great feeling at all.]