( even with the magic of the antlers still pushing him to go farther, caspar's sensibilities do win out in a way; instead of pressing his lips against marianne, he gently bumps his forehead against hers. it's a way to sate that odd compulsion while also making sure he can respect what she may or may not want.
he wants to apologize again, but words don't feel appropriate. neither does the position they're both in. )
I... don't think I can let go. But I promise I'm not going to do anything more.
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he wants to apologize again, but words don't feel appropriate. neither does the position they're both in. )
I... don't think I can let go. But I promise I'm not going to do anything more.
( she's still his classmate, no matter what. )