[ There's no criticism in his voice, so she gives that a little smile and presses a light kiss to his jaw. She wishes she could steady herself faster — she's overwhelmed, not scared — but he's so warm and soothing that she can just bask in that for a moment until it subsides. ]
I don't feel like I have anything to be shy about with you, maybe. Am I wrong?
[ He's being so careful with her already in the way he holds himself, bracing his weight off of her. Absentmindedly, she traces her palm down his arm to feel the tension in it through the layers of his robes. ]
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I don't feel like I have anything to be shy about with you, maybe. Am I wrong?
[ He's being so careful with her already in the way he holds himself, bracing his weight off of her. Absentmindedly, she traces her palm down his arm to feel the tension in it through the layers of his robes. ]