"Uh, maybe," he starts, then pauses again. "She's um. Very young, too..." His hand is slightly sweaty but still warm in hers, and his fingers twitch against her palm - his hands are callused and strong, but not rough. There are scratches and cuts a day or two old on his forearms, gotten from scraps with the castle's monstrous denizens, but nothing to worry about.
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Date: 2018-01-25 05:35 am (UTC)