[ Gulps. Despite his discomfort, deep down, something else.. stirs. Something he hasn't felt in quite a while. ]
... Touchy. For one. Sheβ, er. wouldn't get this close.
chaser ramb
[ Closing the gap between the two of them, a finger reached out to hold his chin up. ]
... In what ways, darling ~ ?
β Battat ~ π¬
[ A shiver runs down his spine, it's.. an uncanny feeling, really. ]
Ah.. I'd wager you're more than a little different, luv.
chaser ramb
"Her" who? The other one ~ ?
[ Hands folded behind her back, an innocent tilt of her head. ]
You COULD say I'm a little different. Yes.
β Battat ~ π¬
[ This is a new feeling. is he.. nervous? a bead of sweat rolls down his forehead. ]
Youβ uh.. I mean.. um. you aren't her, are you?