[ Evenly said. It's fair. She understands and there's no sign of offense taken.
She gives him a crooked smile, considers withdrawing her hand from the warm clasp of his. She doesn't. (She should. Why hasn't he let go yet? If she does, he will..) ]
No, I'll have to ask him about it. I'm sure there's a great many tricks we could share, given our respective experiences. [she just has to hold back, so that he doesn't, y'know. End up too bruised.]
288 - Afternoon; action
[ Evenly said. It's fair. She understands and there's no sign of offense taken.
She gives him a crooked smile, considers withdrawing her hand from the warm clasp of his. She doesn't. (She should. Why hasn't he let go yet? If she does, he will..) ]
No, I'll have to ask him about it. I'm sure there's a great many tricks we could share, given our respective experiences. [she just has to hold back, so that he doesn't, y'know. End up too bruised.]