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lady clair, destroyer of fuckboys ([personal profile] cajolery) wrote in [community profile] nysalogs 2018-04-24 05:34 am (UTC)

[ Her heart skips a beat when he spins around to look at her again—she wasn't expecting him to turn around so quickly!? And now, here they are, facing each other while she's clad only in...

In any case, she has to admit that she feels a lot less chilled already, now that she's divested of her wet clothes and wrapped in a warm, dry blanket instead. Her body is regaining some of its lost heat—or maybe she's just reacting to him calling her... perfect. Great. Warm? Or just him. The flush on his face, now that she's looking, is pretty... cute. ]


Ah... [ She clears her throat, gathering the blanket around her a little more tightly. ] Yes, this is much better. You really ought to—

[ But he starts changing before she can tell him to—and right in front of her?! For some reason, this feels especially dangerous right now, and so she starts and lunges forward, slapping her hand flat against his chest and get him to stop. ]

Vane!

[ Except the hand that she'd used had to come from somewhere—namely, holding up her blanket. Now, without it, the fabric slips down her shoulder, revealing her bare skin. ]

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