[Fear is an emotion that did not rule a Contractor.
Just like every other, Hazuki could feel it... sort of. Her heart could pound, her muscles could clench, her thoughts could race in the face of death or the unknown... but it was just as easily suppressed as any other emotion in favor of what needed to be done to survive. More physical reaction than an emotion of the heart.
Fear served no purpose... but touch did. Here, at least, in this messed up hallucination. Possibly... this messed up world. So she kisses him thoroughly, enough to fully pay back the extensive powers she'd used in the battle before her arrival. Tolerated the sweet touches that followed, far more interested in his breathy little warning.
Things she might not do otherwise.
It gives her pause, makes her take stock of the strange sensations contact was causing. The warmth that spoke to arousal that shouldn't be present with a person like him. The heady feeling that was easy for a person like her to cut through... but for how long?
She doesn't know.
Yet.]
... I will.
[So instead, she only nods, her hands warm in his... until the stretcher begins to move and she's whisked away for treatment... Where she hopes they at least keep mouthwash.]
wraps up with a bow
Just like every other, Hazuki could feel it... sort of. Her heart could pound, her muscles could clench, her thoughts could race in the face of death or the unknown... but it was just as easily suppressed as any other emotion in favor of what needed to be done to survive. More physical reaction than an emotion of the heart.
Fear served no purpose... but touch did. Here, at least, in this messed up hallucination. Possibly... this messed up world. So she kisses him thoroughly, enough to fully pay back the extensive powers she'd used in the battle before her arrival. Tolerated the sweet touches that followed, far more interested in his breathy little warning.
Things she might not do otherwise.
It gives her pause, makes her take stock of the strange sensations contact was causing. The warmth that spoke to arousal that shouldn't be present with a person like him. The heady feeling that was easy for a person like her to cut through... but for how long?
She doesn't know.
Yet.]
... I will.
[So instead, she only nods, her hands warm in his... until the stretcher begins to move and she's whisked away for treatment... Where she hopes they at least keep mouthwash.]