[ Collapsing to her knees with a heartfelt GROAN, Grell's forehead will come to rest atop his knees while she ruffles her wet tresses in frustration. ]
Why are we like this--! [ In defeat, her arms flop t her lap, and she leans into him with a whine. ]
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Why are we like this--! [ In defeat, her arms flop t her lap, and she leans into him with a whine. ]