[He slides into place behind her, and it sends a sharp spike of fear through her, as she gives a small gasp. She hates where her mind goes, how it's always back in silks with Tante Heleen's voice in her head with a 'Little lynx.'
But this is decidedly different, so she grabs the hand that has the arm thrown over her, squeezing it a little harder in trying to get herself under control.]
Yes, just... hold on.
[She gets her body to relax, limb by limb, and soon she's registering what it feels like, to be held like this. It's exquisitely sweet, his body warm behind her, and she loosens her grip on his hand.] Sorry...
[Inej feels dazed almost. It feels... new, but right and good.] This is good. Are you okay?
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But this is decidedly different, so she grabs the hand that has the arm thrown over her, squeezing it a little harder in trying to get herself under control.]
Yes, just... hold on.
[She gets her body to relax, limb by limb, and soon she's registering what it feels like, to be held like this. It's exquisitely sweet, his body warm behind her, and she loosens her grip on his hand.] Sorry...
[Inej feels dazed almost. It feels... new, but right and good.] This is good. Are you okay?