[ as soon as his hand curls around her arm, she's there, a step closer, both hands up and on him to help keep him steady. it's the panic that fuels her, keeps her eyes wide and careful, looking over him for any signs of distress. worried she might have done something wrong, she's almost relieved for a typical wally response, casually underrating everything. ]
It can be, yeah... [ despite the little tremble in her tone, she looks so utterly relieved.
one hand settles over the hand he's got on her, while the other slips up to gently cup his cheek. she'd been so scared... ]
( action ) ;; we can be slow togetherrrr
It can be, yeah... [ despite the little tremble in her tone, she looks so utterly relieved.
one hand settles over the hand he's got on her, while the other slips up to gently cup his cheek. she'd been so scared... ]
How do you feel?