[Her hand stopped moving and she pulled back a little, a sneakingly suspicious look on her face. It was hard not to smirk when she feels like she's caught, but he's asking the impossible of her and a little giggle comes out before she slowly (and it's as slow as can be because, well, they weren't dating-dating, really) cups his jaw in her hand.
Nothing out of the ordinary, at least that's her stance.]
Nothing? [Insert giant grin. This is impossible.] ...Hi.
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Nothing out of the ordinary, at least that's her stance.]
Nothing? [Insert giant grin. This is impossible.] ...Hi.