[ Sylvain's dramatics gets the sort of reaction he's probably hoping for and she gasps, rolling up to perch her arm on his chest to look down at him. She's too sensitive right now, too worried about offending and feeling like she's on the precipice of crying from the storm of feelings that currently whirl in her heart ]
I'm not! I just - [ She cuts herself short, worry shining in her eyes as her hand gently grasps the wrist of the arm covering his face to remove it. She's just what? Trying not to get her hopes up about this? Trying to dissuade him from something that she's certain will only serve to distract him from the person that he really cares for? All the explanations feel like too much for her to attempt to explain to him without just outright embarrassing herself. ] it's a lot of pressure to just ask me to make something.
What if you hate it?
[ It's not like he's picking this hypothetical thing out. And if he didn't like it and it didn't suit him, she didn't want him wearing it out of obligation. ]
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She's too sensitive right now, too worried about offending and feeling like she's on the precipice of crying from the storm of feelings that currently whirl in her heart ]
I'm not! I just - [ She cuts herself short, worry shining in her eyes as her hand gently grasps the wrist of the arm covering his face to remove it. She's just what? Trying not to get her hopes up about this? Trying to dissuade him from something that she's certain will only serve to distract him from the person that he really cares for? All the explanations feel like too much for her to attempt to explain to him without just outright embarrassing herself. ] it's a lot of pressure to just ask me to make something.
What if you hate it?
[ It's not like he's picking this hypothetical thing out. And if he didn't like it and it didn't suit him, she didn't want him wearing it out of obligation. ]