She feels a fool to be left reacting, to be so like an ignorant filly here now, to be charmed by words. To recall how it was they first met, and how offended she had been by the attitude she now seeks out. What his brother had said to her. To be... flattered. To ask,]
Why?
[In a voice she tries to keep from sounding strangled, even as she finds her spine dipping, awkward two legs shifting to bring her closer, fingers trailing down his beard and to his neck, across his collar.]
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She feels a fool to be left reacting, to be so like an ignorant filly here now, to be charmed by words. To recall how it was they first met, and how offended she had been by the attitude she now seeks out. What his brother had said to her. To be... flattered. To ask,]
Why?
[In a voice she tries to keep from sounding strangled, even as she finds her spine dipping, awkward two legs shifting to bring her closer, fingers trailing down his beard and to his neck, across his collar.]