[She watches him carefully, trying not to be terribly uncomfortable--it's not him, after all, but rather the physical connection in and of itself. There's a shiver that goes down her spine at the trace against her palm, that little burst of warm feelings she's come to expect from even minor moonlacing, but she follows the motion with her eyes and doesn't pull away.]
Mm... [A noise of agreement.] I suppose that's true of most people, though. What else do you see? [her tone isn't accusing or anything like that, just casually making an observation. Like, he sure isn't wrong!]
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Mm... [A noise of agreement.] I suppose that's true of most people, though. What else do you see? [her tone isn't accusing or anything like that, just casually making an observation. Like, he sure isn't wrong!]