[Well, okay fair, she has a point, but that doesn't mean he's any less red. She's not the only one who can feel the rush of coolant flow through all the intricate tubing within their bodies. His pulse is so rapid it's almost deafening.
When he feels her fingers on his wrists he relinquishes them to her, forcing himself to look down and meet her gaze. Was it all right? Surely it must be if she says it is.]
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When he feels her fingers on his wrists he relinquishes them to her, forcing himself to look down and meet her gaze. Was it all right? Surely it must be if she says it is.]
...Really?