[she'll take it - she's already wildly embarrassed from feeling... well, seen, in a sense. it makes her want to jitter away and hide. but she's a touchy creature, maybe more than people might expect with the way she acts.
so she settles against his side and stays.]
You don't gotta. [thank her. but.] You're welcome, though.
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so she settles against his side and stays.]
You don't gotta. [thank her. but.] You're welcome, though.