[Reim scoffs, tilting his head slightly away from her, equal parts his reluctance to go through with this and a polite gesture to give her... some space.
He's not thinking about it. Another quick remark (For whose sake, yours or mine?) dies on his tongue, stopped by his flinching at the pain in his neck.
hm yes this is the strangest thing he's ever felt, 0/10, where is he supposed to look right now??]
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He's not thinking about it. Another quick remark (For whose sake, yours or mine?) dies on his tongue, stopped by his flinching at the pain in his neck.
hm yes this is the strangest thing he's ever felt, 0/10, where is he supposed to look right now??]
Remember, I'm not an open buffet.