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not good either, but not bad. β sorry, um-- β she blinks, like she only just realized how close she had become to lucifer.
she takes a step back. β sorry, that was weird... β π§
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there were a few moments of silence, before sheβd found her way-- her feathers giving one final ruffle before they had disappeared from view, retracting into her back.
her nose scrunched up. that felt weird. but-- itβs not bad.
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β give me a second, sir. β
despite her intense nature-- as is customary for adamβs second in command-- she clearly wasnβt used to positive attention. or attention at all.
it was a little overwhelming when it all happened at once.
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β β β β β those piercing golden eyes soften a fraction-- her body relaxing into his, her calloused fingers loosening their grip on the devilβs suit. she gulps softly.
lute settles with a low huff, unresponsive as she presses her forehead against his chest.
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β β β β β / it just takes a while sometimes yall just gotta trust that ill get to replies eventually ππ
