[ It feels very much like the moment is hinging on something, and she's torn between whether to stay or leave, give in to it or let it pass them by altogether. It would be wrong, she thinks, to seize advantage while he remains very much affected by whatever resides within him, worsened by her presence, her proximity to him. She senses her own control over dictating what happens next — and she doesn't want to run.
She won't deny her utter fascination where he's concerned, will confess to no insignificant amount of intrigue in regards to his power, his past, but the more they come to know each other and the more complete picture his energy offers her, the more she wants to understand him, separate from all that makes him unique.
In lieu of anything else, she cradles his hand between her two smaller ones — a wordless offer, if he accepts it, but with the understanding that she can also depart now if he wishes her to. ]
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She won't deny her utter fascination where he's concerned, will confess to no insignificant amount of intrigue in regards to his power, his past, but the more they come to know each other and the more complete picture his energy offers her, the more she wants to understand him, separate from all that makes him unique.
In lieu of anything else, she cradles his hand between her two smaller ones — a wordless offer, if he accepts it, but with the understanding that she can also depart now if he wishes her to. ]