[That wasn't a "no." That wasn't the rejection she'd been halfway bracing herself for, and even as awkward as this whole thing is, the relief is almost enough to make her cry again.]
I, uh, I'd...
[This is... kind of a compromising position, now that she actually thinks about it, and her tactile sensors are all too happy to inform her of every place their bodies touch. Maybe she should move. Maybe... she can't bring herself to so much as twitch. Speaking without tripping over her own words is hard enough.]
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I, uh, I'd...
[This is... kind of a compromising position, now that she actually thinks about it, and her tactile sensors are all too happy to inform her of every place their bodies touch. Maybe she should move. Maybe... she can't bring herself to so much as twitch. Speaking without tripping over her own words is hard enough.]
Altering them how?