[she can't see for shit in the closet-- everything is shadows and shapes. nothing has detail. but her other senses are heightened, surprisingly. even with the haze around her head, everything is more. the way his voice sounds reaches between her legs, but lingers only for a second. the way he smells is so masculine, with traces of what she's given him... it's incredible.]
We... we could try to find one. Maybe by the door? That would make sense, right?
[she sounds a little bit nervous-- but it's not that. it's concern, the type that shows up in situations like these with people like him. aka "i actually know you and care about you enough to think about what you want". his hum is met with a softer one in return from her as she steps closer to him, gently pressing her body against his.]
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We... we could try to find one. Maybe by the door? That would make sense, right?
[she sounds a little bit nervous-- but it's not that. it's concern, the type that shows up in situations like these with people like him. aka "i actually know you and care about you enough to think about what you want". his hum is met with a softer one in return from her as she steps closer to him, gently pressing her body against his.]