[ he snorts at that, knowing the yellowing bruises are a ghastly sight. but she'd still come here, so...? no, he really doesn't know what's going to happen. he's not sure how these things usually go. ]
I, uh. Could take your coat. [ it's not that warm inside the space, though the forced hot air at the corners of the room are working overtime. still, he holds out a hand, fingers brushing against her sleeve. even through that tiny point of contact, she'll be able to feel how hot he runs, like an iron striking through her clothes. her comment about the hepburn scene playing out behind him gets another laugh and he shakes his head. ] Told you I was an old-fashioned kinda guy, you know. If you want, I can shut it off.
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I, uh. Could take your coat. [ it's not that warm inside the space, though the forced hot air at the corners of the room are working overtime. still, he holds out a hand, fingers brushing against her sleeve. even through that tiny point of contact, she'll be able to feel how hot he runs, like an iron striking through her clothes. her comment about the hepburn scene playing out behind him gets another laugh and he shakes his head. ] Told you I was an old-fashioned kinda guy, you know. If you want, I can shut it off.