[it does help to feel like she's in control of this situation, when so much of her life was having it taken away from her. especially regarding her body. it does make her feel jittery, when his hand brushes up her thigh. she knows all sorts of moves she could respond with, if this were a fight, but because breaking his neck isn't the end goal... she lets him pull her in, doesn't knee him right in the jaw for it. just grips at his shoulder tighter.
luckily he seems far more aware of what he's doing, how to proceed by slipping that hand between. even the palm of her hand is partially encased by the rigid gauntlet, which she'd have to remove first if she had any hope of removing her gloves too.] Have to unclip... [it's a frustrating design. she curls fingers tightly over John's own as he applies pressure. not to stop him, but because she wants more of the contact.
it's quite obvious when he hits the right spot in the right way, because her entire body flickers, and she wobbles on the heels of her boots.] O-oh...! What was... [her legs spread further. more than just trying to get a more steady stance.]
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luckily he seems far more aware of what he's doing, how to proceed by slipping that hand between. even the palm of her hand is partially encased by the rigid gauntlet, which she'd have to remove first if she had any hope of removing her gloves too.] Have to unclip... [it's a frustrating design. she curls fingers tightly over John's own as he applies pressure. not to stop him, but because she wants more of the contact.
it's quite obvious when he hits the right spot in the right way, because her entire body flickers, and she wobbles on the heels of her boots.] O-oh...! What was... [her legs spread further. more than just trying to get a more steady stance.]