[ She knew how he meant it. Still, she asked, he answered. ]
[ Saya flashes him a sweet smile and then -- hugs him. Slowly, carefully, but she meant what she said about not flinching. She's wearing a sundress with thin straps and a low back so if he wanted more perfectly innocent skin contact, it's there. He's not terribly tall but she's shorter, so her cheek lands against his jaw. Even through clothing, this much contact is quite nice. And she's a fan of the warmth, actually, being that it's so unusual. ]
[ Assuming he doesn't shrug her off in the first few seconds, a door slams nearby. Menaces, all. Especially the ones losing the apparent paranormal shipwar. ]
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[ Saya flashes him a sweet smile and then -- hugs him. Slowly, carefully, but she meant what she said about not flinching. She's wearing a sundress with thin straps and a low back so if he wanted more perfectly innocent skin contact, it's there. He's not terribly tall but she's shorter, so her cheek lands against his jaw. Even through clothing, this much contact is quite nice. And she's a fan of the warmth, actually, being that it's so unusual. ]
[ Assuming he doesn't shrug her off in the first few seconds, a door slams nearby. Menaces, all. Especially the ones losing the apparent paranormal shipwar. ]