The embarrassment drains from her replaced by something...else. It's not attraction that is left in its stead. She know what that feels like. This feels...more. She likes it - too much. What he said though just caught up to her and there was something there that bothered her.
"Wait." She holds up a hand. "Are you saying that people don't touch you?"
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Date: 2015-08-17 06:04 am (UTC)"Wait." She holds up a hand. "Are you saying that people don't touch you?"