[it doesn't go unnoticed by Asch. His eyes dart down, briefly, before they're right back up and thankfully it's dark enough out that the flush that spreads across his face isn't as obvious. Lilja feels warm against him, a pleasant feeling that keeps that growing want at bay. The fingers drawing patterns draw a shiver out of him, making him briefly close his eyes. .
It's distracting, and after a moment he has to lift his other hand to cover hers, stopping it. He's careful, deliberately so due to his claws] And I fit that? [Lilja is right in choosing him for the sake of her well-being, but the wild part . . . he faintly shakes his head] You could do better than my company.
[it's stated as though it's a fact, rather than something self-deprecating or trying to chase her off. With a soft, amused noise he starts towards the abandoned buildings she had mentioned earlier]
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[it doesn't go unnoticed by Asch. His eyes dart down, briefly, before they're right back up and thankfully it's dark enough out that the flush that spreads across his face isn't as obvious. Lilja feels warm against him, a pleasant feeling that keeps that growing want at bay. The fingers drawing patterns draw a shiver out of him, making him briefly close his eyes. .
It's distracting, and after a moment he has to lift his other hand to cover hers, stopping it. He's careful, deliberately so due to his claws] And I fit that? [Lilja is right in choosing him for the sake of her well-being, but the wild part . . . he faintly shakes his head] You could do better than my company.
[it's stated as though it's a fact, rather than something self-deprecating or trying to chase her off. With a soft, amused noise he starts towards the abandoned buildings she had mentioned earlier]