"Does it?" Her voice is lower than she intended. Damn.
Put your hands back down at your sides, Raven. Do not, under any circumstances, move a milimeter closer.
You have no business sliding a thumb along his knuckles, feeling the skin heal after his claws retract. You don't know this man. Don't let his looks fool you.
Plus, his dress sense is terrible. Just look at that hat. What's he trying to do with those side fins? Make his head more aerodynamic? It makes her want to take it off him out of sheer embarassment. Really. That's the only reason why.
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Date: 2007-02-27 05:53 pm (UTC)Put your hands back down at your sides, Raven. Do not, under any circumstances, move a milimeter closer.
You have no business sliding a thumb along his knuckles, feeling the skin heal after his claws retract. You don't know this man. Don't let his looks fool you.
Plus, his dress sense is terrible. Just look at that hat. What's he trying to do with those side fins? Make his head more aerodynamic? It makes her want to take it off him out of sheer embarassment. Really. That's the only reason why.