[ Her face feels fever warm. She knows she's probably flushed red enough to match and the way he's talking certainly isn't helping. But despite all that, the uncertainty slowly leaves her face and in its place a small, shy smile starts to blossom.
She detaches herself from the door and takes a few steps forward, towards him. She's not quite hold enough yet to just sit herself on the bed next to him. And more than that -- she's enjoying his reaction more than she'd anticipated. ]
Well that-- that was the idea, you know.
[ There. Now she's said it -- and saying it out loud, letting him know the yes, her intentions are exactly what they seem to be just makes her smile a little brighter. ]
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She detaches herself from the door and takes a few steps forward, towards him. She's not quite hold enough yet to just sit herself on the bed next to him. And more than that -- she's enjoying his reaction more than she'd anticipated. ]
Well that-- that was the idea, you know.
[ There. Now she's said it -- and saying it out loud, letting him know the yes, her intentions are exactly what they seem to be just makes her smile a little brighter. ]