[It's really not fine at all. He's gone pale. She didn't know that was physically possible.
But far be it from Sypha Belnades to dictate someone else's limits.]
All right. Quickly, then.
[Maybe this will be marginally easier for him if she keeps her hands to herself (and resolutely turns her brain away from tracing this effect back to its cause). Awkwardly, she shuffles forward until her knees bump against his, two acute angles coming together to form a lopsided diamond.]
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But far be it from Sypha Belnades to dictate someone else's limits.]
All right. Quickly, then.
[Maybe this will be marginally easier for him if she keeps her hands to herself (and resolutely turns her brain away from tracing this effect back to its cause). Awkwardly, she shuffles forward until her knees bump against his, two acute angles coming together to form a lopsided diamond.]