[ she scurries on inside when he lets her in, and it's right when she sets the bag down and straightens up to face him, his hands rest on her sides and jinx flusters once again. but this time when he embraces her, she doesn't freeze as much like the first time at the treehouse.
these little physical moments she was steadily getting used to, and her own arms link around his waist to keep their hold intact too, while also screwing her eyes shut when their foreheads touch. jinx takes in slow and steady breaths, allowing his voice to flow along the somewhat hollow apartment. and when she speaks up, it matches the same volume as his. ]
It's... well, it does happen whenever, but... when I'm inside, like this? It's not so rough. A-As long as I can feel things, it helps me know what's real and what isn't.
But, uh, I'll be okay. I just need a second to... get over the walk over here.
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Date: 2024-08-14 10:43 pm (UTC)these little physical moments she was steadily getting used to, and her own arms link around his waist to keep their hold intact too, while also screwing her eyes shut when their foreheads touch. jinx takes in slow and steady breaths, allowing his voice to flow along the somewhat hollow apartment. and when she speaks up, it matches the same volume as his. ]
It's... well, it does happen whenever, but... when I'm inside, like this? It's not so rough. A-As long as I can feel things, it helps me know what's real and what isn't.
But, uh, I'll be okay. I just need a second to... get over the walk over here.