[ he's just as quiet, and just as light on his feet despite his bulky frame. he follows after her, and honestly is a little disappointed in himself when she gets the jump on him. he keeps his hands down, braced against the wall as she hisses in his ear. his heart is leaping up into his throat, but at least he won't have to try and figure out a way to silently fight her off.
slowly, after a beat, he shakes his head, catching her eyes in the dark space with his own wet gaze. ]
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slowly, after a beat, he shakes his head, catching her eyes in the dark space with his own wet gaze. ]