[It's funny. She's in general tactile. But it's usually with friends, a way to show that she cares, that she trusts them. Fighting she keeps her distance, and sex? Well, that's still new but is only with one special person.
She'll have to tell Cain all about Zack when they're not muddled in Fog influence. He might want a spar with her beloved, see how it goes. She'd enjoy watching, knowing both were strong in their own ways.]
Sure.
[Black tea it is. She doctors her own tea, bag still in it to seep, before coming back with both mugs, setting his down in front of him.]
Here.
Also if I'm being...too much of anything Cain...? You can tell me.
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She'll have to tell Cain all about Zack when they're not muddled in Fog influence. He might want a spar with her beloved, see how it goes. She'd enjoy watching, knowing both were strong in their own ways.]
Sure.
[Black tea it is. She doctors her own tea, bag still in it to seep, before coming back with both mugs, setting his down in front of him.]
Here.
Also if I'm being...too much of anything Cain...? You can tell me.
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[He blinks at her, shaken out of his thoughts by the question and the assurance, and he shakes his head with faint half-smile.]
It's not that. It's...
[Cain trails off. He reaches out for the mug and pulls it close, curling his fingers around it and letting the heat warm his palms. Ah.]
You kinda remind me of my sister, that's all.
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But she was a little taken aback, even as she settled down and smiled.]
Yeah? In a nice, sisterly way, or a naggy, sisterly way?
Because I'm an only child, but I've seen plenty of siblings.