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iam-thebadwolf.livejournal.com) wrote on September 11th, 2011 at 04:41 am

[She gets a knife out of the drawer and hands it over to him, handle first, the tips of her fingers on the blade. She swallows hard and takes a shaky breath. Now that they're here, she's not sure how they're supposed to go about this. She toe-heels her shoes off, shoving them off to the side. If he's got his jacket off she ought to have something off too, right? Except she's still got a hoody on so she unzips it and tosses it over with his jacket so that she's barefoot, in jeans and a tank top. It's not exactly naked.] I could--should I--I'll--[Talking is weird and she gets the honey out of the bag and takes the top off, dipping her finger in a bit. Should she--no that would be much too much with the pushing. So she immediately puts her finger in her mouth and then she thinks that's too much except she's got no idea how to make this less awkward so she's just going to stand there with her finger in her mouth for a second.]

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