[ The rejection has her drawing a breath, smile faltering with a twitch - but then, he's offering her his arm... quite near demanding her to take it, even! Thus, she finds herself facing this flustering conflict of emotions, once more! That deep pang of misery, and then, the swell of love.
Could she dare to admit to herself that she's growing to prefer his reciprocation?
Shaking her head to rid herself of such thoughts, a grin overtakes her features. With a hop to her step, she closes the distance between them, so that she may hug that arm to her chest and gratefully nuzzle his shoulder. Only barely, though! Can't go budging her makeup so soon. ]
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Could she dare to admit to herself that she's growing to prefer his reciprocation?
Shaking her head to rid herself of such thoughts, a grin overtakes her features. With a hop to her step, she closes the distance between them, so that she may hug that arm to her chest and gratefully nuzzle his shoulder. Only barely, though! Can't go budging her makeup so soon. ]
My mistake! Now I'm ready.