[It feels as if it lasts far longer than it must in reality. Even as she's regaining herself, her heart still flutters, only eventually coming down. She's perfectly rosy and pink. Just the gentle touch of his thumb threatens to make her breath catch. He's so attentive. Sometimes it seems as if Balthier has never spent any moments in her presence not being attentive. Complimentary and flattering. Flustering.
She can only leave her eyes on him for some moments before she draws them aside. His gaze is prying, but only with that undeniable affection he holds for her. It's hard for to let him do such a thing.]
I... guess that isn't the kind of thing you could ask to do.
[She dusts her thumb over the back of his hand and she draws in a deep breath, as if she means to piece herself together. Nervously, she nips into her lower lip.]
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She can only leave her eyes on him for some moments before she draws them aside. His gaze is prying, but only with that undeniable affection he holds for her. It's hard for to let him do such a thing.]
I... guess that isn't the kind of thing you could ask to do.
[She dusts her thumb over the back of his hand and she draws in a deep breath, as if she means to piece herself together. Nervously, she nips into her lower lip.]