[Terrible idea for her to look at him at the very same time he does her because she feels her breath catch, and like she's swallowed a dozen butterflies. She lets herself take in that particular view, however, before she shakes her head and lowers it to his shoulder.]
Not here, I won't.
[She scoots closer, tucking herself right in at his side.]
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Not here, I won't.
[She scoots closer, tucking herself right in at his side.]
It's nice...