[ She's not sure if she really trusts him, not when he's got that... tone on. The 'Gaige-I'm-going-to-act-like-I-know-better' tone that she'd gotten used to, and hell maybe sometimes he was, but right now, she's pretty sure this is the best idea she's had. Her arm shifts, and it moves low across his knees, and yeah she's going to go with not trusting him as her excuse for doing it. Looping the cyber arm over in a stretch against him. Her legs straightening out past the edge of the blanket as she twisted on the line of her back, feeling things clink into place.
It's a lot of things, she can feel sand in her hair and in her boots again, hair is a mess but it's not pulling at an odd angle again, as she turned her face in a mumble against his leg that doesn't mean anything other than contentment. Sighs, relaxed and all but purring where she is. ] Relax, [ like she knows the face he's pulling. ] It's just us, okay? Nothing's going to go wrong. And --
[ Her eyes close and she's still again. Rise and fall of her chest in slow even breaths. ] Thanks, Rhys.
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It's a lot of things, she can feel sand in her hair and in her boots again, hair is a mess but it's not pulling at an odd angle again, as she turned her face in a mumble against his leg that doesn't mean anything other than contentment. Sighs, relaxed and all but purring where she is. ] Relax, [ like she knows the face he's pulling. ] It's just us, okay? Nothing's going to go wrong. And --
[ Her eyes close and she's still again. Rise and fall of her chest in slow even breaths. ] Thanks, Rhys.