[Why does it make her stomach lurch? She gurgles to try and ask him, but something going over her head, however briefly, surprises her out of it. Woah? The hoodie and his guiding hands catch her from falling back, not that she understands how fortunate she is for that. Then again...it wouldn't really matter. Hm.
Well, it was avoided. Not worth thinking about, even if something could.]
Zzh.
[She blinks slowly at him. If she were a cat, it would be a show of affection and trust rather than a weak, wiggly worm of brain matter trying to keep up with a world moving too fast. There is trust, though, even if it makes no sense. She wouldn't be here, trying to hold her arms out to him again, otherwise. That reaction when she'd done it before... The warmth of it reminds her of the red of the rabbit. There's something other than the stiffness in her arms, too -- on, though, not in. Was it warmth again? She doesn't...know.]
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Well, it was avoided. Not worth thinking about, even if something could.]
Zzh.
[She blinks slowly at him. If she were a cat, it would be a show of affection and trust rather than a weak, wiggly worm of brain matter trying to keep up with a world moving too fast. There is trust, though, even if it makes no sense. She wouldn't be here, trying to hold her arms out to him again, otherwise. That reaction when she'd done it before... The warmth of it reminds her of the red of the rabbit. There's something other than the stiffness in her arms, too -- on, though, not in. Was it warmth again? She doesn't...know.]