[If he will stay with her remains to be seen -- no, she doesn't want to think on the inevitable and sour her mood again, instead opting to lean her weight on top of him and rest her chin on his clavicle. A moment's trust is still trust, isn't it?
[Promises are such a weird thing. But she can settle on him and when she's close enough he'll turn his head just enough to kind of bump his mouth into the side of her head. It's not quite a kiss, but it's...something.]
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Of course I will, Master. I promised, didn't I?
[If he will stay with her remains to be seen -- no, she doesn't want to think on the inevitable and sour her mood again, instead opting to lean her weight on top of him and rest her chin on his clavicle. A moment's trust is still trust, isn't it?
It'll be alright... Maybe.]
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Just making sure.